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I'm sure that you could never know
How much I look and see
You dashing here and racing there
And where you're going to be
And whenever I am in your view
As you go racing by
I feel the warmth of love from you
As I see your hand wave, "Hi"
And I know no matter what I need
Of things I cannot do
My grateful heart is full of thanks
I can always count on you!
Love,
Grandma
May 16, 2004
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