Wednesday, June 29, 2005

Old Friend

When I looked up he smiled at me,
the old man in the autumn of his days;
At once I no longer felt alone.
It was his smile..
as deviod of teeth as it was filled with love.
I realised there and then,
that I've just made a new friend.

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