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Grandpa Miles
February 6, 2010
All I remember is the smell of Old Spice and old man
perfectly combined
forming aeromatic comfort.
I remember his smile
I remember his laugh.
I still see his flannel shirts
and orange hat.
And honestly,
I think a part of me died
when I saw you go.
You were the person who laways loved me,
who never yelled.
Who never judged.
I miss you so much
And I'm not sure what to do now.
I wish I didn't remember you.
It would be easier that way because
Then I wouldn't miss
How wonderful you were to me.
Visit me in my dreams, sometime.
© Brad H., Lemont, IL
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SpringRayyn PLATINUM said...
on Jan. 2 2011 at 9:54 pm
aww sad. :( I like the ending
