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I'm Old, Unlike

Jejuneness...

As flesh cracks,

and flakes of skin .....

silently fall, like dust.

I heard, a long forgotten ......song.

That was so old.

That no one else did know.

But it briefly brought a warmth.

A memory, to my heart.

Of a lost love.

While misty, did my eyes, go....

Over

You.

Giajl © Jim Love