Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Old Man

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Tuesday, March 5, 2013

Old Man

It was quiet where the shadow was, Unmoving, unspeaking and indistinct He simply smiled and sat and thought with no need to move or speak or do. He was unhurried, his life on pause And all his fears long since extinct He had no more battles to be fought Or tragic trials to go through, His days were... Sign in to see full entry.

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