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RE: The image is made of own imagination and thoughts

in #art6 years ago

To my grandmother (Poem)

I know that from the top of the clouds you can see me.

The day you left you flew to meet God

From the top you have a great view of my home

You were my old lady but your love is immense like the sea

Your family is like solid and firm earth rocks

Always together you in heaven and us on earth.

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thanks for your great poem @anasuleidy