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I held my father's hand for the first time that day My grandfathers blood fell cold "Don't you ever get old" Emergency calls, laughing through the fear Try to remember to breathe breathe breathe Dinner was silent than evening Beause the reality of death grew closer in our minds And our heart beats matched the thunder
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Jun 1, 2020
Jun 1, 2020 at 11:56 AM UTC
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I held my father's hand for the first time that day My grandfathers blood fell cold "Don't you ever get old" Emergency calls, laughing through the fear Try to remember to breathe breathe breathe Dinner was silent than evening Beause the reality of death grew closer in our minds And our heart beats matched the thunder
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Jun 1, 2020
Jun 1, 2020 at 11:56 AM UTC
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