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This poem is dedicated to my grandpa, who died December 28, 2011.
Submitted:Aug 23, 2012 Reads: 14 Comments: 1 Likes: 1
God saw you were tired,
So he put you down to sleep.
We all knew it was coming.
So all we did was weep.
We saw your hard-working hands come to a rest.
Your golden heart stop it's beating.
We didn't want to let you go
But we knew it had to be done.
We all know you are in a better place now.
So enjoy it while you're there.
We all loved you very dearly
And we find it hard to live now that you are gone.
R.I.P. 1926-2011
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