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Mourning By Kenneth Morales 8th Grade

At a graveyard, looking down at the grave. In deep emotional pain. Hoping that, that one person is in a better place. Last few weeks for her have been hell. But everybody gave her a blessing and then she passed away. Now she's with God, looking down on me. Love you grandma.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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