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This poem was written while the author
was trying to gain access rights to her grandson.
NOBODY CARES
Nobody cares how a Grandma feels
They take her money and eat her meals
A Grandma puts her life on hold
Then she's treated like dirt and told
You have no rights
We will not hear from you
You are here as a concession
It's not your Due
Solicitors', Judges and Barristers too
All these people saying 'What I can't do'
Why don't they listen to a Grandma's view
Although they don't think it
I'm Human too...........
K.V. Needham
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NOBODY CARES
