10 February 2013
I remember my great grandmother, But I know none of the family before her.
She passed away when she was one hundred and one, So many things she saw before her life was done.
When I take my last breath the world will be bereft, No one will remember her from those that are left.
We all die twice, each of us will be the same, When we cease to exist and when no one remembers our name
Granny Flynn • Opuss № I