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This poem is about my grandmother.E |
| Mandy Lou passed away leaving behind her husband Richard iittle Elizabeth and newborn Mary Boone Oh, dear Mandy Lou what in the world are we to do? Richard was heartbroken Mandy was his first true love with auburn hair cornflower blue colored eyes he thought she hung the moon Oh, dear Mandy Lou what in the world are we to do? The March wind was blowing when they laid her to rest in a little Church cemetery near a redbud tree that would soon be in bloom |