November 14, 2010 at 09:04 pm
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A Tribute to Washedupwriter's Grandfather
Since I was little you were always there for me, as a proud grandparent should Teaching me from right and wrong, always so patient.
You taught me not to lie and truth was the only way, to see the memories that we shared has shed such a great amount of light.
A light from the Angels so pure and gracious, playing soft music through our souls a soul for a good game of checkers.
That we always used to play. You beat me with every move I make but you teach me well, your rough hands showed such great love through the passing years.
You hold me in your arms when I was a Baby, and helped me ride my bike when I was a child and you help me when I scrape my knee.
You always picked me up when I fall, and tell my to try again back then you were my hero, my everything.
My inspiration now you are everything I want to be, my supporter Love you do death Grandpa I will be there for you when you get out of the hospital.
You have written me letters for my enjoyment. And help me to thrive as a good person As a proud Grandchild should.
I'm honored to have such an amazing grandfather like you. you will be able to see your grand daughter crying in tears.
Showering the floor with love and pain to enjoy the precious moments of grandfather and granddaughter Re-creating the golden bond.
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To a great person
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