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I felt a tap on my shoulder, so I looked standing there stood he only coming up to my shoulder i smiled in a friendly way i knew not what he wanted i offered him money, he turned away i offered him food, he turned away I knew not what to do, so I frowned then he tapped me on the shoulder said he "Mister, I need one thing" I nodded for him to go on "Sit down" he said I sat and as I did he looked at me "Now please, talk" And as I did, the boy never interupted at last i looked over, he was fast asleep a smile upon his lips
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Apr 13, 2012
Apr 13, 2012 at 10:25 PM UTC
Giving the small things
I felt a tap on my shoulder, so I looked standing there stood he only coming up to my shoulder i smiled in a friendly way i knew not what he wanted i offered him money, he turned away i offered him food, he turned away I knew not what to do, so I frowned then he tapped me on the shoulder said he "Mister, I need one thing" I nodded for him to go on "Sit down" he said I sat and as I did he looked at me "Now please, talk" And as I did, the boy never interupted at last i looked over, he was fast asleep a smile upon his lips
duncan-weir
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Apr 13, 2012
Apr 13, 2012 at 10:25 PM UTC
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