I look at him
he looks at me
he's not the man
he used to be
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I look at him he looks at me I'm not the man I used to be poor Yorick a silent chat by him and me two mindless skulls that came to be poor Yorick.... touching expression. Beautifully crafted. Thank u sir.
Life's best conclusion in a marvellous poetical way, your great way, Barry.