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people on the street. chance to meet. some are bitter. some are new. find a way to help. just a smile, another mile. choices are hard, sometimes few. when your young , have more fun. I was young ,joined the army. didn,t grow up big farmy. not a farm , a way. a job, any job, way. lifted my mom from her despair, a while. crippled by Parkison disease, not at ease. i'm in a freeze . the night is chill. pay while you can. fan still sees the field. players running, looking for a win. some are second string, what's that thing. standing on the corner, were all there. helping hand, where despair.

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Date: 4/18/2013 11:37:00 AM
Nice poem.
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