I passed a homeless woman today. She had long white hair, tangled into a dirty knot. A sad countenance that expressed pain coming from underneath it. Her voice, deep from congestion. she looked me in the eyes as she peered over her powered wheelchair she was slouched in. I heard her yell, "Can you help an old lady who is sick, and homeless?" As I
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love.
calebjones. (i deleted my lj)
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