Grandpa.
The moment I heard a cry, I asked myself why, It was a death, Someone ran out of breath. Was it someone gold? I suddenly felt cold, When I went close, It was someone I treasure. A man that I grew up with all the time, I stood there like I saw a crime, As my family echoed with cries, I just said there, thinking it was all lies. Now that times passed, Everything felt dashed, I moved on fast, But he stayed by my side and I know that.
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