The old man sits alone in his chair
His eyes fixed on the fire
Memories of days gone by
Flicker in his mind like the flame's desire
Once he was young, with dreams to chase
But now his days are filled with regret
He thinks of all the opportunities missed
And the love he'll never forget
He recalls the laughter and the tears
The joy and the pain
But most of all he remembers
The love that was in vain
His heart is heavy with sorrow
As he reflects on his life
He wishes for one more chance
To make things right
But he knows that time is running out
And the end is drawing near
He'll soon be reunited with those he loved
But for now, he sits here in fear
The fire burns low in the hearth
As the old man's head droops down
He's lost in his thoughts
In this quiet and lonely town.
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