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Singing Man

He carries around his sound machine with a bounce in his step tonight it was the Beatles a late night rendition of 'Blackbird' he wears a Hannah Montana t-shirt and he sings to the bronze statues, they are his audience He hums while he is in line at the formerly 24 hour diner his isn't the best voice, but you can hear his heart if you listen closely and I see it when people look at him strangely with disdain without understanding people stare while averting eyes he has a song in his heart and a smile on his lips which is more than can be said for most

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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