renate_g
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Dear Dad As I gaze out over the morning dew, my mind begins to wander thinking of you This shinning star that came my way here in my future and set to stay The breezes flow by softly and gentle on my face, I'm sure a sign of my grandmother's grace ... – *by Renate Griswold*	39 Views added 2 years ago	Rating

As I gaze out over the morning dew, my mind begins to wander thinking of you

This shinning star that came my way here in my future and set to stay

The breezes flow by softly and gentle on my face, I'm sure a sign of my grandmother's grace

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– by Renate Griswold

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