It all happened so fast as if I blinked and he was gone. So, I decided to write this poem for my Grandpa, to let him know even though I still cry, We are not apart.
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I used to think that when he disappeared I couldn't take it anymore, but I can because you're there, I can because you're the one I really need, not him, you're the one I really want, the one my heart beats.