The Man With The Brick Look

The man with the brick look was
my grandfather; he didn’t smile often
I don’t know why he always looked
like an iron rod; this honorable man
with the brick look was a father
and a provider. My grandfather was
the only father I knew; I will always remember
him and the lessons he instilled in me.

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