I was unprepared to see so many street kids. It breaks my heart to see a group of them warming themselves by a fire in the early morning. Most of them are orphans. Today I saw a boy who looked about 3 years old, standing at an intersection, and then approaching cars with his little hand outstretched - no parents/older siblings in sight. I wonder what his future holds...
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Wow.....as economically depressed as my neighborhood is, I can't imagine something like that.....BTW, thank you for the encouraging words regarding my poem over on therubicon.org. :-)
Blessings!
Mary
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