As I Recall

When I was just a little boy
my grandfather stole my nose
but he paid me for it
with a shiny quarter
he found behind my ear.

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7 thoughts on “As I Recall

  1. Haha, this is such a great walk down memory lane…..and a reminder of the ‘magic’ and wonder of having a nose ‘stolen’ by a Grandpa! If only we retained, into adulthood, some of that childhood ability to suspend disbelief!

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