I Remember

June 1, 2010
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I remember my grandpa.
I remember the stories of him.
I remember the newspaper articles,

the scoring records,

the old guys saying I look just like him,

my family telling me how proud he would be of me.
I remember hearing about his death.
But most of all,
I wish I remembered talking to him.

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