Till We Grow Old

Till We Grow Old

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This is a poem I wrote when my grandmother died, I saw the impact it had on my grandfather as they had been married for 63 years. This poem is dedicated to my grandparents. Forever in love.
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Poems about various topics in my life. A lot of the early ones...may be about the same thing. Indefinite runtime.

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