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Old Man

One day,

that dust, upon..... the floor.

Will be me.

And sunshine

will filter through it.

Sunbeams.....

Making it, sparkle.

As it falls.

You may just, hear.... an echo.

Of my voice.....

.....passing through.

Just a memory, 

of.

An old man....

And his 

Lonesome thoughts 

Giajl © Jim Love