the old man behind my eyes
a way to live forever
Maybe those who are called 'old souls' possess a spark that has already lived through our lives before. Perhaps there's a part of our soul taking this ride with us again, experiencing it anew through the lens of memory. Maybe a bit of us remains a fly on the wall, witnessing our lives unfold again and again.
Maybe….just maybe…
there is an old man living …
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