Unbeknown.

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July 2017

Unbeknown.

 

While, an old man's mind, wanders....

In that silent void, that is my mind.

Sweet sighs, pass ......for tears.

For, moist eyes, enhance, the .....

memories .

Like the elephants, and their graveyard.

I know the way, 

And I strive...... to return home.

And when, I grow up.

I wanna be.

Free.....

But not 

 

Alone

 

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