My Nan |
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Nan you leave a hole we can never fill, Life has changed time stands still. In the weeks and months that follow, Your loss is a bitter pill to swallow. We'll remember you in our own special way, As we try to get through each day. In Future we will keep you a chair, Though not in body your spirit is their. In future we will raise a glass, for you and all our memorys past. In future l will have to blink, l'm sure l see you with a naughty wink. Sarah |