God made a wonderful Grandmother, a Grandmother who doesn't grow old. He made her a smile of sunshine, and a heart of pure gold. In her cheeks he placed fair roses, in her eyes, stars that shine. God made a wonderful grandmother, and that wonderful grandmother is mine. Love ya Mamere' Virge! Chance and Destiny
Mamere' Virge
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