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Oct 2015
Chinese toothed, slack chinned,
concerned at the inrunning cold
you flood the snowed path with light

like a stage. Your singular silence
incomprehensible for the coated shape
one known, now a smile of wire.

The years, like snow,clean the slate.
as yet unpublished
Written by
Leslie Philibert  63/M/Germany
(63/M/Germany)   
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