He, The Aged Man
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He, the aged man
He still remembers his lady-love
But bends his eyes.
He loves her still, though old
And aged.
She reciprocates.
And in their bosoms breathes a calm serene
Two adjacent flames, in one larger
Joining, leaping forth.
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