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You died when I was only 7 years old. I don't really remember you but I still have the doll and the bear you gave me. I went to go see you today and it's sad that the person that is not blood related cares more about your grave than what your blood family does. The last time the flowers have been changed was about 2 years ago. Saturday I'm going back to see you and put new, colorful flowers on your grave because you mean so much to me. 

February 18th, 1927
March 5th, 2011

You will never leave my mind. I love you so much, Granny. I miss you.