She Was
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This collection of my poetry is my way of honoring the passing of my great grandmother, who passed away in 2016. She was 92 at the time of her passing. I miss her very much, but I am glad to know that she is with her husband now. Rest In Peace, Helen.
What I write here comes from what I've experienced in my life that I feel I can turn into poetry. Please, enjoy my writing, leave comments, criticism is welcome.
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