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Created on 3-30-08
Do they see me, the people in the streets,
or am I just a shadow on the pavement?
Maybe it is the way I am dressed,
a man in torn and dirty clothes is no man to associate with.
Even when I smile and say "Hello" in a polite manner,
they just pass by on their way.
Please Login to post comments| On April 14th 2008 joshmyers112 Said : | |
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i know that feeling....... |
