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An Old Friend

This poem is about an old aged friend with immense experience of life but a little knowledge of the modern technology.


had a friend once,

a bit old and a bit dunce one,

we talked endlessly,

we walked nonsensally,

he had experience,

i had knowledge,

we exchanged,

he wanted to learn something,

i wanted to teach them,

he was gullible,

i was fallible,

he knew the world,

i wanted to learn too,

he wanted to know tech.

i wanted to teach too,

but,

it never happened,

he never learned them,

i never taught them,

he never told.

i never asked.

that he was sick,

that i was a prick,

he died one day,

but i die everyday,

had a friend once,

a bit old and a bit dunce one.

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