A Stranger In The Street - Poem by Susie Sunshine
As I am waiting for the Acess a ride. This old women stops and asked me if I was ok. I thought that was very kind of her. No one ever stops to ask me if I am ok. In some I was wrong not everyone is mean an mean. written and Posted 12/7/09
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