… and i met a man

… and i met a man, old in his years, and i
     asked him, ‘will she believe me if i say i’ll miss
     her most of all?’ He did not answer, and when
     i turned to him again i found he had disappeared.

     Yet from somewhere in the distance i thought i heard
     you call my name.

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