To sleep, perchance to dream: 鈥� ay, there's the rub;
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
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R.I.P Grandma, sleep well. Gone, but never forgotten. You will always be in my heart, and I know that you will be with me through everything and share it all, even if you're not standing beside me. I'll always love you. x
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