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Thoughts On Age
Up a path of new-age pavement,
Where the trees grow tight side by side.
There stands an old grey man
On a massive boulder
Whose eye sockets are empty,
For he had left his eyes behind to watch
The things he had built for this world.
© Karl the Disturbed
Where the trees grow tight side by side.
There stands an old grey man
On a massive boulder
Whose eye sockets are empty,
For he had left his eyes behind to watch
The things he had built for this world.
© Karl the Disturbed
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