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Grandpa (via The Michael Lam Collection's Blog)

My friend Mike, the artist:

Grandpa Alone I sit, I count the time passing things, never sublime. Seconds pass, minutes crawl hours move, shadows on the wall part of the scene, am I now sitting beneath the leafy bough warmth of sun, breeze so cool keep away, deathly ghoul strength me mine, time to rise, home I ride 'neath darkening skies. … Read More

via The Michael Lam Collection's Blog

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