Grandma
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Songs of liberty fill my heart and mind with memories
of my Grandma.
Soothing Italian images gracing my interior soul,
quieting the loneliness always existent within.
Missing her through all these years, tears fill my
eyes with thoughts of all the joy she brought into
my life as a child.
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