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Walking down the street, I saw a homeless man crossing from the other side to my side, so that inevitably we would have to speak or at least acknowledge each other.  I knew he was homeless because he wore a tired, faded windbreaker that looked like it was pulled out of a dumpster, ratty boots with flapping soles, an Orlando Magic t-

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[biggerstaffsgrl]

um, holy crap, you have knack for writing.
you should send this piece out to some publications and get published. it's a really good read.

[biggerstaffsgrl]

Thanks Kristina!