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Good bye Grandpa
in a pace of a clock;
I saw life leave his chest,
his wrinkled face embraced only grief,
stretched by the weight of it's pain,
his chins were always water logged,

his tears were somewhat acidic,
so the calcium in his bones melted,
like his heart when he first met her,
but this time he didn't gain hope he lost it,

his heart was filled with nothing;
neither oxygen nor blood occupied it,
all it ever pump was endless pain,
in his veins only memories ran,
yes every pulse was very painful,

on top of his voice, he tried to scream,
but his voice had drowned in tears;
in between spaces of his old gaped teeth,
his mourning voice partially escaped,
not to hide from pain but to look for it

finally the search was over today,
his voice either to heavy to echo
or she was far for his calls to reach,
so he finally followed her today
after 1year 3months they reunite in a land were hearts don't ever beat.

R.I.P GRANDPA
26/02/23
© glayvin