a 6,055 2-line poem adventure.
December 1, 2015 § Leave a comment
couldn’t you dance forever,
so we wouldn’t have to remember?
Tagged: a once 4 year old dancing with my grandpa, my grandpa, thinking about all my grandparents and how things have changed
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