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Old Man's Branch

It was just a wooden branch
For him his walking stick
His only support when world left him
His last happiness.


It was a just a wooden branch
For him his reminder of the world
His only reason to exist
His last smile.


It was just a wooden branch
For him his precious gift from stranger
His only sensation he can feel
His last hope.

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