Grandpa
Ode to a man, of kind words Cuddling and loving me sweetly A stubborn man, leaving me all alone Crying when I understood He won't be home. I woke up one morning. not even knowing he was gone. eating breakfast. thought he was sleeping late but he got to his fate Ode to a man. One I know as my father figure. Ode to a man One I miss in the soil Ode to a man The one I cried for seven years.
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