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Tuesday, November 9, 2010

All of Old

at the left corner
in the ground level
of a large building
is a house

it's only assumption
one kid my age could produce
for there is
an old bicycle
seasoned curtains
complete silence

i've never seen anyone in
as i passed it
on the way to school
just complete, deep silence
which creeps me out
which saddened me
which leaves me wondering

as i walked before it
i mapped out stories
in my green mind

of an old man
living in there
without his wife, dead
without his children, migrated
by himself
all alone
in tears
in loneliness
in depression
in scarcity

and i wondered if he's dead by then
well, i could say yes or no
because he's my creation after all

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