who rides a unicyle to school
he makes me smile every time I happen to see him
there is a man who has no arms
and wears no shoes
he uses his toes
to press in the key code to get into his apartment
and uses his foot to pull open the door
I would like to meet and talk with him someday
there is a young woman
who has bright magenta hair
I see her going to get her coffee in the mornings
my hon has her
in his afternoon entrepreneurship class
there is someone's beloved
little child in everyone of us...
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