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the cold, ever therepressed against my lips
an old memory
or a fleeting glimpse
I saw myself
an 80 year old
wandering right footed
no cane
limping
head above and looking up
the dark clouds--menacing
sleet and wind
in a foreign land
time to pass
in the mound there
there was I
my bones
