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I like this part.

[i]My grandfather was not a strong man, but he kept us safe.[/i]

[i]We walked together in the park one night[/i]
[i]and a jagged man with more tatto than skin,[/i]
[i]Walked up directly to my grandfather.[/i]
[i]Said "Hey, old man,"[/i]
[i]"My pops used to take me to your store when I was a kid[/i]
[i]and you shook my hand once,[/i]
[i]Like I was a man,[/i]
[i]I still remember that."[/i]
It's strange how those little moments of childhood joy can follow us well beyond after others think we might have forgotten.

 
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