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Tired Old Man
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Family Come here old man
let me see your face
watch your step old man
there are many jags and
stones
You look tired old man
lay down here and rest
don't look down old man
your future lies there
I remember when you
used to carry me on
your back and with
that all my worries
were washed away
like a crab being
swept away by the
receding tide
now it is my turn old man
let me carry you
as you have carried me.
