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musings of a 30-something drama queen
Saturday, January 05, 2008
Gramma Olive
62x365
The only memory I really have of you is that you lived in
Canada
and had one leg.
I was six when you died.
I wanted to go to the funeral, but my mom wouldn’t take me.
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