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Sunday, January 30, 2011

A Ride Back Home


She stood there in the darkness waiting for a ride.
Unknown cars, strange motors and buses passed her by.
She tried to put her head up high,
And try to hold the tears in her eyes.
In her ride for home, she gazed out the window.
Read full poem -=> A Ride Back Home

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