Grandma Slice

Gods are built
By the line
She penned a classic in a dead language
She penned a classic on yellow scrolls
I wrote the forward
To overshadow
All of my sorrows
Lost in translation
You've always looked your best
In retrospect
So here's a narrative worth framing in the den
Years from now we will walk hand in hand
Amongst the ruins of Alexandria
Pen to ashen page



Credits
Writer(s): Duane Barry
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