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Emma
Poems
Nov 2010
The lonely man
He has a heart that
is pure
despite that day long ago
when his light was stolen
his heart broken
his reason for being gone,
leaving a hole in
his soul
He'll still eat dinner at eight
and cry into the late
hours of night
He was there when
her body fell.
This is my grandpa...
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Emma
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