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Friday, August 5, 2005


   Death
My great grandfather died on Tuesday. *sniff* I cried once at the wake and once at the funeral. He was a great man for all of his kindness throughout the years. He was 90. My grandmother cried twice at the wake, once before the funeral, and once at the funeral. So I wrote a poem for him on Thursday.

While you go
Throughout the years
You didn't allow
any tears

When you left us
We were sad
but now you've made
us all glad

You were the best
of the best
always there
with your zest

Great grandpa
goodbye now
you have left me
with a vow

Stay giddy and happy
when your time come comes
go to heaven
not in slums.

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