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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.

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sam-chin

American

Published: Apr 17, 2011
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