Do I have potential to be a poet?

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Liv

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I can never hear you laugh again

You were my granny and my friend

We had a special handshake that we did everyday

I miss the way you use to call just to say hey

When I came to your house you wanted to see my drive

I was going to take you when you were alive

Now that you are gone, I don't know what to do

But you are resting now but just know I miss you
 
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