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Mar 09, 2005 20:41

To My Grandfather

Your songs are one of the things that I miss
Filled with old lyrics that no one else knew

I remember the way that we used to dance
How you would help me count to keep in step

You were a wonderful husband, father, and grandfather
I don’t know anyone who would argue that fact

I’m glad I got to know you
And I’m glad it wasn’t for a short time.

You were once my neighbor, and then, as now
I regret not visiting you more often.

But by the Grace of God, we will meet again
In a much better time and place.

I love you Grandpa.
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