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A Man
He was,
A man as old as time
His face hung low on his neck like the dangling crescent in the night sky
Crevasses and flaws danced into his pale complexion
A blurry man he was, as deep as the unsettling ocean.
With a mysterious smile and a dull gleam in he eyes
He wasn’t much to anyone, just another fragile body.
With a deceiving look he knew things no one else did
No one has time for a man who’s life span was falling like the autumn leaves
so now he lays in the soil of the earth to keep his secrets to himself.
How do you save mankind from what we’ve become?
Who really knows?
The answer is gone; they planted it in the cold ground to rest.
Never realizing what one ordinary man could hold.
