Papa.

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[ This is from 6th grade and really doesnt make sense. Its about my grandpa who passed away..]

I cry on this lonley night,

remembering that night fills me with fright,

the night sky is black and scary,

filled with memories of you sleeping sound asleep dreaming of something beary,

My eyes filled with tears the day you passed,

Knowing that I cant bring you back fills me with the memories of the past.

I miss your awesome smile,

I loved the way you used to talk for miles, 

and really i just miss you.

Love you papa.

M.D.G

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