She Was A Nice Old Lady

F Francis Duggan
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Does it really matter one little bit at all If only her family and her few friends memories of her do recall She was a nice old lady that much of her I did know But she did not die easily her end painful and slow I had not seen her for somewhile but sad am I to say That this evening one who knew her told me she was buried yesterday In the flesh she will not be seen walking in the park again But fond memories of her in those who knew her are destined to remain Pre-deceased by her husband he died ten years ago Their only offspring a Granddad in his late fifties the years on him begin to show To her son she was a good mother and to her husband she was a good wife A kind and caring person and one who did love life Since her husband life departed she had lived on her own She did not have a public profile and she was not well known.

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