How I See It

January 7, 2009
My Eyes look toward the huge-moving vehicle
My Heart beats faster and faster
My Nose smells that familiar smoky smell
My Ears hear the whistle
We begin to walk closer
My grandma is with me by my side
All I need now is my grandpa
The train passes peacefully through the cemetery

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