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Grandpa

Grandpa

Why did you have to leave me?

I need you and I miss you,

Your my best friend and now you are gone,

Where did you go?

I hope it's a great place grandpa,

I hope you remember me,

because I will never forget you ever,

You couldn't wait till I graduated?

I hope you are taking care Danielle,

Tell what her siblings are like,

because we didn't really get to meet,

I was a first grader wondering why my new baby sister,

now a freshman in high school and wondering why you had to leave,

you were only 66 and had a 4 year old granddaughter,

How can I explain to her that you left when she was 4.

She loved you and still does,

one day she asked if we could go visit you in heaven,

I wish we could because I would be there everyday,

I hope you are in peace now because I'm not,

I'm in pieces wishing this was all a dream,

How could I lose my number 1 fan,

I am going to miss seeing you at my games,

But I will picture you sitting were you all was do,

I just need a little help from you,

my softball stuff is bad right now and I need it to turn around,

Because this season was for you but now something has gone wrong,

I need you back GRANDPA!!!!!

We all need you back the whole family misses you,

I think I miss you the most because your my best friend!

I LOVE YOU GRANDPA!!!!!!

R.I.P Grandpa Darrell

In Memory of Darrell Gene Erickson and Danielle Lucille Erickson!!!!!!

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