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Goodnight for now, Farmer. — An Ode

Be at peace, Tatay, for I am proud to be a farmer’s granddaughter, In my veins run the blood of a reputable man who tilled the soil, A man who served his fellow and a man who was our hero. If only we could give you more hugs and care, to erase all the sorrow Alzheimer’s and old age brought to you. If only you could stay longer– Oh, what a selfish thought! Because though your passing left our hearts hollow, it only meant that you’re free at last. Rest now, Tatay, for  ...

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