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1 min readJul 6, 2019
I see the beauty here
The water so blue
The buildings stretching
Out for miles
And I see
Something else too
Away from the towering
Buildings
You see
Homeless
Stepped over
Sprawled
Out in
The middle
Of the street
Like a discarded
People.
There stories
I do not know
But sorrow
Is etched on their faces!
I see the sorrow
And I realize
How blessed I am.
(C) Michelle R Kidwell
July.05.2019