a month ago today, my dad died.
biking to work in the morning
I get a call from my oldest brother,
he has never called me from his office.
my grandma, my dad's mom died this past night
she would have been 93 in August.
the last time I spoke with her she said she was ready to go,
she would go to sleep at night and wonder if she would wake up,
this morning she didn't.
biking to work in the morning
I get a call from my oldest brother,
he has never called me from his office.
my grandma, my dad's mom died this past night
she would have been 93 in August.
the last time I spoke with her she said she was ready to go,
she would go to sleep at night and wonder if she would wake up,
this morning she didn't.
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