Lost. . .

Is the relic lost?

I walk to an old house and welcome spirits of the past,

I have traveled so very far and it went all too fast.

Does this place still hold meaning?

Or are the spirits, relics, and memories all fleeting?

Fearing the arid, hollow, dead air

I knock.

              "Is anyone there?" . .  .   . 

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Mail Delivery Subsystem mailer-daemon@googlemail.com

Delivery to the following recipient failed permanently:

b_____________@verizion.net

Technical details of permanent failure:
Google tried to deliver your message, but it was rejected by the server for the recipient domain verizon.net by relay.verizon.net

 

                                                          .    .   . .  A Friend is Lost.

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