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Master Sergeant Grandpa

You sit there longer now
speaking little:in rhymes
masking hurt
which seems to be, only I can see
feeling as though what was once
will never be.

Our debates
you are more than a conversationalist
keeping things interesting
always making one think.

Older, fragile man
inevitable.

I still love you for who you are
strokes and aneurysms
keeping personality locked away.

Only you can help yourself
move past this point
sooner, rather than
too late.

I can only hope.

ILJC
5/1/14
Written by nevergiveup248
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