Grandads Well, Poem by ray summer

Grandads Well,

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Grandad's garden hummed with bees,
and smelled of earth and apple trees,
he'd wink then ruffle up my hair,
he made me believe in the magic their,
grandad's love and his playful spell,
his monsters guard his garden well.

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