Cancer stole my grandfather when I was four years old.
Trapped in frames are the few memories I have left,
before the first time I was acquainted with theft.
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Embody Me
PoetryA series of emotional poems that aim to make your soul feel something.
Robbers
Cancer stole my grandfather when I was four years old.
Trapped in frames are the few memories I have left,
before the first time I was acquainted with theft.
