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I saw a wrinkled-faced woman so lost and scary,
and from her swelled eyes, tears of desperation ran;
it boldly told everyone that nobody cared...
but that humble human being moved me deeply.


I couldn't go past her and not find out 
why she was so distraught 
among faces so healthy and joyful...
everyone seemed to ignore her.


I got closer to her...she trembled, but smiled
by holding out her hand with droopy skin;
how long had she been at that busy intersection? 
Perhaps many hours, I could tell by her whooping cough.


" Please help me, young man...help me find my home;
I can't remember where I live! " She begged me
by squeezing my warm hand very hard...she hoped
I was that angel who could lead her home.


" I surely would...if you could tell me your name! "
was my answer. " I don't remember anything, son. "
she replied with confusion. Then she showed me
an identification tag with her name and address.


Seeing that gave me a sigh of relief,
" Smile, your name is Linda and you live on 414 Oak Street
which is only two blocks away! " Linda is my name? "
Yes, it is...I'll be happy to take you home! "

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