one day as we were driving by
i saw a old man sitting on the side
he asked for money, i asked him why
then he looked at me and started to cry
i gave him my change
and i took a seat
he showed me his things
and a old cantine
he asked if i
assumbed it was beer
i answered yes
he said thats not fair
i know i am dirty
and egging is cheap
but i am to old for working
and my wife wont wake from her sleep
i sit on this corner
and pray everyday
that my ife knows i love her
and im glad her pain went away
though i know she is gone
i still miss her so
i can never move on
untill its my time to go
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