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Grandpa
Author: Cydnee

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When day turns to night
That is when I start believing you exsist
I mean, I know you're out there, somewhere
But I just don't know where
You could be above the clouds watching me
Or standing right next to me
Maybe I will meet you when I am above the clouds
Seeing you and meeting you would be the most wonderful thing of all

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