I had a dream about you.

My Swedish teacher said ”Write an essay on sadness, Pablo”
I wrote an essay about you
“This is the best thing I’ve ever read”
I said “Thank you” but I thought
"It won’t bring you back to me"
Oh I miss you so much so much so much so much
I wanna hear about the things that you’ve been through
I miss you, Grandpa

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