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Slowly He walks It's not like Anything is making him Have to go faster Than he is going Frail bones shake and tremble as they move A weak smile is on a wrinkled face He sits Unsure of what to do Getting from one place to another Is not quite exciting A lamp hangs above him And he looks up at the light It is warm It is soothing The room is quiet and lonely No one is seen but him As he sits beneath the light A golden glow shines upon him The youth has been drained from his being But not from his eyes Or his smile Or his laughter Or his voice He is happy He is smiling Though he is lonely He feels content The light continues to shine The man continues to stare He waits Until the light flickers And is gone But he is still smiling He is still content Just because you're alone Doesn't mean you can't be happy
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