The Dignity of a Closing-Down Shop

By Saywisely

1 min read Oct 29, 2024
The shelves are sparse, the windows bare,
A heavy silence in the air.
The 'Everything Must Go' sign fades,
A relic of forgotten trades.

The owner smiles, a little tired,
His lifelong passion has expired.
He wraps the final, lonely sale,
A quiet end to a long tale.

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