For all the time that did rust away And All the light that did fade away.
The house hath sheltered the moths and dust … Adored the relics and the wall
The man who set the paper and the mechanical typewriter Scribbled ‘1st Try’ on the paper and passed away …
There was a picture that i came across lately. It was an old mansion with a type-writer which was layered with dust and had a page inserted in it as if someone was about to type something and there was a picture of a man beside the typewriter. this rally worked enough for me to pen this verse