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Thursday, 14 July 2016

Old dreams

Glow in his eyes searching for some respite,

Stick in his hand, that old man 

Guarding building 

Hoping against time For

Time to change

Though days numbered

Out of slumber dreams

He still wish to be fulfilled

Walking taking a stalk

Fumbled when he talk

That old man whom I saw today

Is still not letting the spirit die.

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