When I was young....
  I saw a bum
He wore dirty clothes
His shoes did not fit him
His beard was long
His face was worn
I saw a bum
  I saw myself
 My clothes were clean
My shoes were new
My hair was clipped
My face was fresh
I saw myself
When I was grown....
  I saw a bum
His clothes had holes
His shoes had no soles
His hair was shaggy
His face was haggard
I saw a bum
  I saw myself
My suit was tailored
My shoes were italian
My hair was trimmed
My face was tanned
I saw myself
When I was old....
His clothes were worn
His shoes were cracked
His hair was grey
His face was mine
I saw myself...
  ~Miche11e~
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By Anonymous, at 5/01/2005 2:49 PM
 Anonymous, at 5/01/2005 2:49 PM
	   
Nice Michelle.This is me to the 'T'.
By Anonymous, at 5/01/2005 3:23 PM
 Anonymous, at 5/01/2005 3:23 PM
	   
Looks like I missed some drama - hope you are doing OK. Lots of people care and that is a good thing.
By edieraye, at 5/01/2005 8:30 PM
 edieraye, at 5/01/2005 8:30 PM
	   
This one, Jay, was written to remind myself that every person has a story to tell and that at any given moment my own circumstances could change and mirror those around me.
It helps me to remember that I always want to treat people with compassion and dignity.
*hug*
By Michelle, at 5/02/2005 10:20 AM
 Michelle, at 5/02/2005 10:20 AM
	   
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