My Grandma
Passed to His Mercy
She will be
Bride
Of Heaven
She was
Fountain
Of
Love & Mercy
& pure
& pure
I am now here
Only
To represent
Her
& her will
She told me to be
Pigeon of Peace
And I am trying to be
God give me strength
I beg You
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