Standing behind the counter in our bookstore and peering through its window that looks out on the street give me a unique perspective on humanity…both from the people whom I talk with…and those I never meet:
I watched a car pull into the parking space directly in front of our store…then watched a middle-aged woman jump out the driver's side, run around and open the passenger side door.
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Brilliant poem Sir.My gratitude to you.What is humanity if not love, excellent.