Ancient Man
J
James McLain
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Do you?
Can you see the man?
He will stand?
He will not, will he.
When you sit.
When he stands.
Before them both,
Whom thinks.
Unknown men
before them all.
Flown apart both ways.
Because of you.
My understanding never ceased.
Are you at ease?
I am forever more.
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