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Sachitha Akash

Tragedy

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Sachitha Akash

Tragedy

My little grandma

My little grandma

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My little grandma

Silver hair

Looks so fair

Chubby face

Nobody can replace


Wrinkles so cute

Voice so minute

Loves unconditionally

By singing a beautiful lullaby


Aged, but childish

By grace, she would cherish

Now she's no more

But I will love her forevermore!


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