WHO IS LIVING?
Who is living beneath the bridge, who is
that man? It is far too cold for a human, I
wonder who can he be. 'Verweile doch', he
spoke to me the day I wandered over.
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'Stay a while'. That's all it meant - part of
something longer, but I lost the rest in his
mumble. He had a small campfire going.
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In the far distant sky, where some minions
of the sky were standing, there were hundreds
looking down. He mentioned the passing moment,
and simply disappeared. I was reading the bible,
things about Ezekial. It was all familiar again.
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