.He sits upon the empty sand
And gazes up to the endless grey
The weathered face
And battered hands
Protest the soul
That carried them so far this way
The beaten skin
Is turning to a wrinkled smile
And his eyes light up
And give his soul away
He said, I'm waiti.
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