Baba might not have been the nicest grandmother, but she was fun to mess with. I never knew how I would feel when she passed, now the time has come and she's gone, like that in such a swift motion my life changes at an instant I felt like a balloon that has just lost air from full no worries, to sock and surprised mixed emotions because, she wasn't like the other grandmothers that gave you money, and hugs, and kisses she was a crotchety woman, but I will always miss her stories, and songs, and believe it or not troubles she has caused.
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