My Grandmother by Joseph Hart
Dec 12, 2025
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I went to see her daily.
She liked vanilla milk shakes.
The ebb of her intelligence.
I never told my Grandmother
I loved her.
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I went to see her daily.
She liked vanilla milk shakes.
The ebb of her intelligence.
I never told my Grandmother
I loved her.
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