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Mar 2020
He was sitting on the sidewalk, with one hand holding a sign. The other hand gripping a bottle of wine. The sign said, "need help please ,God bless" his clothes were so *****, his hair was a mess. People walk by, but how many see that the man could be you,Β Β that man could be me? If our lives had taken a wrong turn somewhere. Life can sometimes be unfair...if you see him , or her on your way. Stop and give them something , change tommorow today. Maybe, just maybe, they are angelsΒ Β in disguise, choose well the condition in which your heart lies.
This whole scenario i wrote about actually happened to me and my husband the very next day after i posted this poem on this site. It was Ironic to say the least as my husband hadnt even read it yet.
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Carla  49/F/Texas sky
(49/F/Texas sky)   
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