i saw a man walking around
his bearded face on ground
looking for change left behind
i'm tempted to throw my dime
not very good for gentleman
i leave at that and i'm gone
my mind powering for plan
steps possibilities to be done
i got it, enough up to lunchtime
i should make them happy today
yes, people vying for my moments
definite bar codes for improvements
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