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How Do You Identify?: Cranky Old Poop
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Remembering Uncle Bud (WWII) this Christmas...
Oceans Away -- Written and performed by Elton John
I hung out with the old folks
In the hope that I’d get wise
I was trying to
bridge the gap
Between the great divide
Hung on every recollection
In the theater of their eyes
Picking up on this and that
In the few that still survive
Call em up
Dust em off
Let em shine
The ones who hold onto the ones,
they had to leave behind
Those that flew, those that fell,
The ones that had to stay,
Beneath a little wooden cross, Oceans away
They bend like trees in winter
These shuffling old grey lions
Those snow-white stars still gather
Like the belt around Orion
Just to touch the faded lightning
Of their powerful design
Of a generation gathering
For maybe the last time
Oceans away
Where the green grass sways
And the cool wind blows
Across the shadow of their graves.
Shoulder to shoulder back in the day
Sleeping bones to rest in earth, oceans away
Call em up
Dust em off
Let em shine
The ones who hold onto the ones,
they had to leave behind
Those that flew, those that fell,
The ones that had to stay,
Beneath a little wooden cross
Oceans away...
~Theo~    
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"All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost." -- J. R. R. Tolkien
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