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Apr 2011
21.
My heart leaps up
at the smiles of strangers
that glance at me on morning trains.
A simple nod to my existence
and understanding of my pains.
Let me not die should no one smile at me,
but since I'm young, simply smile and offer up my seat.
Written by
Sam Chin
418
   B Berres
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