Old Barns:  Echoes and Shadows
Days and months and years go by; shadows rise and fall;
long-ago voices drift softly on summer breezes
echoing through the rafters and the beams.  Old barns...
deserted, but not quiet.  Abandoned, but not yet empty.
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