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Searching

I have walked

where countless have talked

Intrepid steps

lived in footfalls

Some Steps to many

Not counting the next

But the lost, the faltering

To where now is

a rambling world

Footfalls sure

Their world

Of talking heads

Wise words of 

shrunken thoughts

Narrowed,to their

point of mind 

I count,the next step

Lost and faltering

◄ The Last Leaf

The Old House Lament ►

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