The
too slow walk of the
too young man -
too alone with his
too long beard framing his
too old face, his
too battered coat and
too worn out shoes, pulling a
too small cart
too full with
too many bags with
too few bottles -
reminds me that I -
too
- could be that man.
Thursday, March 29, 2012
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