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Jun 2015
Dear Grandpa,
I know you're going through a hard time right now.
They're saying you only have a week left.
Is it true?
Can you hear me?
Stay strong, live...
I need you.
They say only a couple days now.
I can't believe them, it seems so wrong.
Please sit up. Please tell me you're okay.
You can't leave, not now.
They tell me there are only a few hours left.
It's time to say good-bye.
Time to let go of your hand.
How can I do that to you?
You never let go of me.
You left last night.
They took you away soon after.
I don't know where you are now.
How could you go?
Written by
Tucker Irish
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