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Grandfather's House

Room by room I wander slowly
Memory by memory I remember fully
Souls like wallpaper, I can see you
Make sure you know that I am here too

Furniture stuck in still photos
Smell of past hangs quite low
Nothing here will dare move
But I am here- My life is proof

The touch of stiff shirts holds my hands
Beauty of what was still stands
I walk away back into the now
Essence of a lonely spouse





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