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Remembering You
You're a fevered dream now.
It doesn't feel real.

Were you even my grandfather, or did I imagine it?
Did you love me like I think you did?

What were you like, and is it like my memories of you?

I saw your face in a photo.
I had forgotten what you looked like.
I built an image of you in my head.

Your features faded over time, and seeing you again made me realize I have no idea what I remember.
It's like I lost you all over again.

I can't see past the fog.

Do you even remember me?
Or am I now a fevered dream too?
© Twiley6508