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Feb 2012
I have only one I know
He has taught me all that I need to know
To succeed in life
He taught me how to be myself because
I was just special by MY GOD
And I was just for him, He loved as best he could
He knows all about me
He was always ther to answer questions about myself
I love how he always smells like Old Spice after shave
....... Or somthing like that......
If he leaves me..... I will no longer be me.....
I lost my Grandfather Reynolds before I could walk and have not ever
seen a picture of him
I can not lose My grandfather Welch too.....
Oh how I can only seem to atract bad to those I love so dearly.....
How I wish it werent so true......
How much does your grandfather mean to you?
I would **** to keep him with me at all times..... :'(
Written by
Miranda Reynolds
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