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Being Old, Being .....

Not everyone..... who's lost.

Knows, it.

So when, you.... leave,

don't.... steal my heart, away.

Don't steal it .

Just 

Merely for being,..... old.

For in my youth.

We rocked the clouds.

And, when our boots hit the ground.

We shook the earth.

Causing the Valkyries, to take flight.

And in the great hall, of Valhalla.

They supped of our coming.

Those that'd gathered, 

Stood and supped, way into the night.

And with the dawn once again.

Our brothers, rose to fight.

While on, that rainbow'd bridge.....

Shoulder, to shoulder, they stood.

And

Cheered us on.....

They cheered, loud.

For....

Those, that who, cheered...... were. 

All brothers.

Of the

.......dead.

Giajl © Jim Love