I just lost my Maw-Maw, my Best Friend, my Buddy. She was the cartoon character Wonder Woman, I thought she could never die. She was a Beautiful Black Woman, God called His Angel. As a young child, I thought she had God's back door key and His emergency phone number. Now she has left me. . . As a grown man I still call her house hoping she will pick up. I Love You Maw-Maw.
Did God ground her for being a bad girl? I may never know. . .
Funk
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