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My name is Sara im 16 years old and i love Spanish stuff but sadly :( i am not fluent in spanish YET ;). I also love Turtles and the color Purple

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Mi Abuela
My Grandma


I have a small jewel
Very small
The oldest of my family
The most wise
She likes speaking about her times
And I love listening
Every white hair of my grandma
Is part of history to count
Whenever she seems me she says
Small girl, you do not eat anything
She prepares chocolate cookies

My grandma is the best and is nicer then anyone
She has a cat and calls it Macarena
When it comes to find her
My grandma, I’m her granddaughter, she has my photo in her book
She sings while she cleans the stairs
And there is more
Beauty with her apron on

She stays with me
When my parents go away
She cooks me croquetas
To have dinner
She likes singing when she goes out walking
And she chats with her friends
Of these people they see shopping
They don’t call it gossiping
They attack
They do not get bored
They like to talk
My grandma is the best and is prettier then anyone
She has a cat and calls it Macarena
When it comes to find her
My grandma, I’m her granddaughter, she has my photo in her book
She sings while she cleans the stairs
And there is more
Beauty with her apron on

My grandma is so smart
She is famous
For her hair dressing
They don’t call it gossiping
They attack
They do not get bored
They like to talk

My grandma is the best and is prettier then anyone
She has a cat and calls it Macarena
When it comes to find her
My grandma, I’m her granddaughter, she has my photo in her book
She sings while she cleans the stairs
And there is more
Beauty with her apron on

My grandma is the best and is prettier then anyone
She has a cat and calls it Macarena
When it comes to find her
My grandma, I’m her granddaughter, she has my photo in her book
She sings while she cleans the stairs
And there is more
Beauty with her apron on