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OLD GUY--A Stagehand's Dirge (In Memory of Tom Hill)

he old guy he die
he old guy who once sat in the sun
he had a cocker spaniel who sat in the sun
and soothed like custard the old guy both die
he lived for plays drama actors
many entrances and exits
now where he be
in the not to be

spotted only by our mind's bright light
Written by candycrier
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