4th of August

sometimes when there's pain and silence some where you could wish there was some sort of large scissors to cuts it all up
...............wishful thinking!
before my gramma left to go back to nigeria she kept sayin who will take care of me? her husband jus died and her mom died a year ago today
she was old she was precious and prayed alot for us all
and with our names she prayed
i do hope today my gramma has really wonderful memories of her even tho she cry and be sad,
but the memories will leave her light headed instead
to my great gramma...............................i'm glad we all knew her

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