On his deathbed
An old man lays on his deathbed.
“Is my wife here?” he asks.
“Yes, dear, I’m right here.” she answers.
“Are my children here?” he asks.
“Yes, Papa, we’re here.” they answer.
“Are my grandchildren here?” he asks.
“Yes, Granddad, we’re all here.” many small voices answer.
“Is my wife here?” he asks.
“Yes, dear, I’m right here.” she answers.
“Are my children here?” he asks.
“Yes, Papa, we’re here.” they answer.
“Are my grandchildren here?” he asks.
“Yes, Granddad, we’re all here.” many small voices answer.
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