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Her star
She's a star!
Ooh,int she a star?!
it gets said
over and over again
about someone who's
done
or said
something worthy of the accolade.
...but she really was (in my eyes)
rarely very angry
always willing to share her time
i'd climb onto her lap
held safe by her arm
and i'd visit woods, and cottages
where my imaginary grandma lived
her home the...
Wednesday 16th March 2016 10:43 pm
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