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Questioning The Gravity of Grace
When your final graces of good-bye were set upon me...
The love I felt was most sincere and profound.
I knew that even though our blood does not match...
I was a daughter whom you loved ever so.
I did not see the anguish that was cast a fear....
I did not know the others....would try and make me disappear.
For the love you gave to me was true...
you grew me to be who I am today...
Now daily I'm forced to sit and ponder....why was my life stolen and branished away?
The love I felt was most sincere and profound.
I knew that even though our blood does not match...
I was a daughter whom you loved ever so.
I did not see the anguish that was cast a fear....
I did not know the others....would try and make me disappear.
For the love you gave to me was true...
you grew me to be who I am today...
Now daily I'm forced to sit and ponder....why was my life stolen and branished away?
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