Marie-Claire : Grandma’s room

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Saturday, August 19, 2006

Grandma’s room

Grandma’s room Is full of gloom It smells dank and cold Everything seems so old The pedestal table stands alone so tall Grandma’s mirror no longer Smiles at another Grandma’s room was full of bloom painted pink rose on a vase is all that’s left. This is not as good as the other one, but I just... Sign in to see full entry.

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