How Could This Happen?

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    • ForeverGrace
    • Bored, sick... I can't wait to go home and do nothing. >.<

    How Could This Happen?

    She was so strong,
    she did no wrong.
    How could this happen to her?

    She was so pure,
    had more than enough to endure.
    How could this happen to her?

    She was nothing but kind,
    in her heart, soul, and mind.
    How could this happen to her?

    Now she is not here,
    an answer to my biggest fear.
    How could this happen to her?

    A Christian to the core,
    she was not ready for more.
    How could this happen to her?

    She is up there with you,
    yet I feel so angry; this is true.
    How the hell could you let this happen to her?

    **R.I.P, Grandma. September 30th, 2008**

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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