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Published: Apr 2008
You stood on the sidelines with an encouraging wave.
When I was older, bullish and loud.
You still found something in me, of which to be proud.
With a wife and children, came less time.
You made this family, as much yours, as mine.
Christmas and Birthdays, a card you always sent.
Time and company, with you, not enough spent.
Nan, now that you are gone, and that must be.
Please remember, I love you, as much as you loved me.