The moon in the window seems to have drifted out of a love poem that you used to know by heart.

My step-father has been diagnosed with rapidly advancing Alzheimer’s. As if my mother hasn’t been through enough this year. I know everyone will get though this, except him. But damn, wish we didn’t have too. He is a good, good man, and the only decent male role model I’ve ever known. I feel like I’m having to say good bye before he is gone.

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