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| My Grandma (standard:poetry, 74 words) | |||
| Author: Spotlight | Added: Mar 03 2001 | Views/Reads: 3517/0 | Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes) |
| Just a comparison. I would definitely want to die at this point. | |||
My Grandma by TC She was shot in the head and stuck in a bear trap. She has half a lung and is in constant pain. She was old and senile and had lost control of her bodily functions. She is brittle and bitter and the purpose is lost in her life. She was my dog. She is my grandma. She is dead. She is alive. Does she know? God, Please let her die. Tweet
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