A Fond Memory

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My grandpa held me tight in his arms,
He would tease,
“The mystical trap will not let you leave,
Say the magic word and you will be free.”
I would try
Abracadabra, alakazam, open sesame!”
When he heard one he liked, he would let me be.
I would play and laugh…happy.

I loved that time, so strong in my memory,
Though he wouldn’t remember it,
Seeing as he doesn’t remember me.





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