How I Still See Him

 His hair was non-existent. 

 His head was bold and shiny. 

 His eyes are brown and sparkly like a stars. 

 His smile is like newly fresh banana. 

 His laugh is deeper than the ocean. 

 His talk is like an angry Trex and sometimes Happy. 

 His arms are strong and helpful. 

 His hands are warm and they are good at tickling me. 

 He used to tickle me with his beard and I loved it. 

  There is my dad sandy that passed   

By Zander 

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