grandfathers
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As a little child,
I remembered him simply
as a wrinkly old man.
Gentle, caring and very loving.
My quiet and meek grandfather
who lived in the mountains
with his family.
A mountain man.
It all started one spring
Seen a light
And my mom on a bed
For the first time
With tears in her eyes
Holding me tight
But two moths ago
Something terrible had happened
