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Kid has gone off on her own. House is quiet as a mouse. No more random questions to answer. Just a lonely old man. Sitting in his yard grilling whatever he can. Just a lonely old man. Wife’s gone out of town. Again she loves to shop. Earbuds in her ears. The beat goes on. Just a lonely old man. Sitting in his yard grilling whatever he can. Just a lonely old man. Friends have all disappeared. Neighbors won’t even come out and talk. Close their doors and their drapes. Pretend they aren’t home. Just a lonely old man. Sitting in his yard grilling whatever he can. Just a lonely old man. Who would even notice. He he weren’t there. Wanted to help others. Stuck in a dead end job. Till one day he just gave up. Just a lonely old man. Sitting in his yard grilling whatever he can. Just a lonely old man. I look out from yard. Always said hello. He never answered me. Must have been deaf. Now he is gone. Just a lonely old man. Sitting in his yard grilling whatever he can. Just a lonely old man. Blessed be
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Jan 14, 2019
Jan 14, 2019 at 5:03 PM UTC
Lonely
Kid has gone off on her own. House is quiet as a mouse. No more random questions to answer. Just a lonely old man. Sitting in his yard grilling whatever he can. Just a lonely old man. Wife’s gone out of town. Again she loves to shop. Earbuds in her ears. The beat goes on. Just a lonely old man. Sitting in his yard grilling whatever he can. Just a lonely old man. Friends have all disappeared. Neighbors won’t even come out and talk. Close their doors and their drapes. Pretend they aren’t home. Just a lonely old man. Sitting in his yard grilling whatever he can. Just a lonely old man. Who would even notice. He he weren’t there. Wanted to help others. Stuck in a dead end job. Till one day he just gave up. Just a lonely old man. Sitting in his yard grilling whatever he can. Just a lonely old man. I look out from yard. Always said hello. He never answered me. Must have been deaf. Now he is gone. Just a lonely old man. Sitting in his yard grilling whatever he can. Just a lonely old man. Blessed be
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Jan 14, 2019
Jan 14, 2019 at 5:03 PM UTC
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