A Heavy Heart
Coming out of a restaurant, a fellow asked me as I passed
Hadn't eaten in over three days, could I spare some cash
Told him sorry I only carry cards
Hung heavy ever since on my heart
Should've gone inside, paid for a meal on his behalf
A real bummer...
Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2018
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