Two men
Walk alone
At the same time
But years apart
Both look
To the past
Footsteps similar
But not the same
The sand knows them
An old sirocco
Pleads indifference
Just because it can
And history knows
Always remembers
It felt the footprints
Deep within
All so serious
Laughing
As they go
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