Never get old
always stay fresh
it is the desire of every man
who feels he has aged
And seen so much, ugliness
so little beauty in innocence
And felt so many disappointments
in others, mostly in oneself
But he forgets he has a fountain within
if only he could listen to the whispers of memory
the sparks lost in the dark recess of his mind, still living
only a touch is all it needs for them to awaken
Remember me?
old friend..."
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