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Sunday, April 21, 2013

A grey man with old whiskers ...


A grey man with old whiskers
showed me the way
from earliest childhood
until today.

Now that he’s whitening
he’ll be leaving my world
and I must go with him
to somewhere untold.  

He guided me here, I must lead him there.  
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