When I visit her house, she calls me.
When I see the grass that's is a blanket of a great person, she calls me
When I see her in a picture, she calls me.
If I sit on the couch she once sat on, she calls me.
If I see the sadness in my grandpa's eyes, she calls me.
If I touch the mitten she sewed for me, she calls me.
If I hear the noise of the sewing machine in my sleep, she calls me
If I hear the tick of the clock that she loved, she calls me.
When I feel the terribleness of the death on that last night, she calls me.
She Calls Me, She Calls Me, Now and Forever
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