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Grandad

Your death made me sad
It brought me pain
Living without you began to make me mad
My eyes filled with a never ending rain

My Life had become less and less
I suffered greatly, but hid it
Until I became one big mess
Trying to smile felt like being hit

Your heart was so kind
You were always in my head
I just could not get you off my mind
So I would cry in bed
But as time went on you found a special place in my heart
And you will always have that special part!!!
Written by dragonmaster
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