unintentional rhyme
soft
wrinkled
faded with age
do the words
still have value
though the page
has been turned
many a time
do the rhythms
still have
rhyme
is she all told
old
cold
comfort in
young arms
mean her no
harm
to fall
from above
in love
with youth
and charm
don’t be
alarmed
what i see in your
eyes
doesn’t mean that i’m
wise
only know what i’ve
seen
where i’ve been
and your soul
though it’s old
is still young
fresh
and your flesh
and mine
will always
mesh
till the end of
time
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