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I think that I’ve now lost a dear friend
Who’s now past the point where he can mend.
…They took him away
…All feeble and gray
For young folks to care for till the end.
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photo by Michal Zacharzewski at https://www.rgbstock.com/photo/n3hzesC/Old+man
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© Dennis Allen Lange, 2020.
The Bard on the Hill 