For you Grandpa, you mean a lot to me
I always wanted to meet you
The grandpa I never had.
You died before I even came to this world
4 years exact.
We would ride in your '66 convertible
With me in the front, and my dad in the back.
We would ride down the road,
Passing others by,
Then everyone would know who you were Grandpa
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