Waiting for nothing is best kinda of waits
As i tag along with my grandmother, with two of her companions
They have a purpose, i just look at things, glazed with sunlight
This time around, a cold accupied her attention
Things in old people houses don’t move
I wonder, how she dealing with being a bachelor again
My grandfather passed away 2 years ago on Nov 3
I let her deal with it, that’s my kind of way
She neglects herself like any bachelor would, i guess
I hope to see her often
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