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Grandma's Dilemma She used to remind me of all the things I have forgotten, but now even her own self was forgotten. Her sharp mine I used to admire is now shabby and rusty, she suffers pain that I think she deserves none of it. Now that the self is forgotten so please let the pain be with it. Forgotten G She used to praise, glorify, and worship him like her life depends on him. But now that his name is forgotten thus all the things that she loves about him. Cursing on him or putting his name in vain is the things she says due to the medicine for oblivion. Silence means 'yes' One afternoon a mother and her daughter, there’s no electricity, and strong winds. Barely talk and often fight. Never said I love you but we know to ourselves the truth. Even though I hate the neighbors for their so called “jumpers”, just for this little to happen again I will take the heat.