After my grandpa passed away
Mom said she wanted one thing from his closet:
a rust-brown cardigan he'd worn for years
with moth holes sewn over in zigzag stitches
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A beautiful poem woven around the nostalgic memories of mother wearing grandpa's sweater - -the association of love with small things of loving people- - the feeling of caring coming through memories.
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A beautiful poem woven around the nostalgic memories of mother wearing grandpa's sweater - -the association of love with small things of loving people- - the feeling of caring coming through memories.