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Grandpa
Sweet man
A love one dreams of
and may never find
You are my armor
when whirlwinds threaten
my mind
Your darling laugh
Wishing it wasn't a memory
You miss her
and so do I
Search for her arms
and take her before
I fall deeper in this love
for a woman with no memory
Shield me from this pain
The tornado is closer
I feel the air sucking out of my life
Wrap your arms around my heart my hero
Save me from this grieving
of what has not started
