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Aug 19
One tear only
Fell from his eyes
A gushing thousand inside
Hidden and pented for old age
Aging hands shaking as they wiped away
His end

Laying solid
Looking down on those aching out
Cold upon cold is all that felt
Reaching out into that nothing
For nothing was left
His end

Feeling the pull
As time takes away time
No more be left
For him to stay this way
One tear becomes the rain
New life
New beginnings
andy fardell
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