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You're so wrong about her

She chose life over death

Set for a new beginning

When her time came

It was premature

Not what people say

It's the wrong ending

To a just life

You are so wrong

About what she stood for

And where she belonged

She wouldn't want

What's happening now

She would try to fix it

Some way, some how

To better this life

For her Grandsons

Watch them grow up

Brave and true

No matter what

The world throws at them

Valiant and valuable

Like their "Nana"

Before them

Never giving up

Never afraid

Angry fist ready

In a velvet glove

Ready to throw

A punch...

But always in love.

You are so wrong...

I can't even begin

To tell you

What a fool you are...

But, she was my friend,

And these are the things

That mattered to us then...

And still matter now

Until the end.