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Almost fifty-three years ago, I became your grandson.You died 30 years ago today at the age of seventy-one.
2 months 2 days ago
You were rough and cold
But you licked my wounds dry
Never once I walked away
But you still said goodbye
2 months 2 days ago
I wish he paid me as much attention as he did his pc.
The blue and green lights shining from the screen.
2 months 2 days ago
I wish he paid me as much attention as he did his pc.
The blue and green lights shining from the screen.
2 months 2 days ago
In Adelaide, painting bright and bold, A team of experts, skilled and cold.
2 months 3 days ago
Your death came as a surprise, it certainly wasn't foretold.If you hadn't died, today you would've turned 76 years old.
2 months 3 days ago
Thanks MAN, I appreciate all that YOU just said, and so I should and WILL, take Your Words to ME, as what exactly YOU only right here, th
2 months 3 days ago