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I can remember the day you got sick.

I remember seeing you just lay there,

Thinking is he going to make it?

Maybe he will open his eyes,

Maybe he will be able to talk.

I remember the doctor

Telling us that we had two choices.

I remember my meme and my mom crying.

They decided to take him off life support.

I can remember getting the call,

The call that told me “your grandfather has passed away.”

I kept thinking,

Why did this happen?

Why did it have to be him?

Maybe they called about the wrong person,

But it was him,

He did passed away.

I can remember all the good times,

They will always be with me.

They will be with me forever

He will always be in my heart.

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