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Mar 2015
Eyebrows like barbed wire,
Skin like leather,
Silver hair always carefully in place,
And a handshake that held your everything.
It's etched into my palm.
Beneath the kindest eyes I knew
Bags were packed for the Winter.
Every item picked thoughtfully for her:
His life
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A short tribute to my Grandad George who passed away. One of the kindest and most selfless people I've known.

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Leigh
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Leigh  Dublin, Ireland
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