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yerreyyerrey Posts: 183
edited December 2003 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
putting his will aside
after sensing that he may be alive
with the energy of a child
he's running...
with cobwebs falling from his face

walking as though he's been here before
but the air was never this fresh
and the scenery never this serene

too old to go into the candystore
reading the directions written in a foreign tongue
asking questions
the answers he did not get
laughter is what he got instead

if age could only bring wisdom...
but without having been there
this one still has yet to be alive
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