A road led there
Where once they chose grief
Frail alders mark their graves
Passing in the Subaru…
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St. James Infirmary Blues
True national anthem
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Autumn storm warm wind
Leaves dancing
The withered ones
Death’s butterflies
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Next time I saw you
You were my anima
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Spent the weekend with many aging happy people
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Today I’m reading about the unborn