20 October 2010

Impact on Tracks

They were dropped off by the last train running through town.
He told me he slept on tracks and needed some food.
At first I was abrasive. We deal with these people in the city.
He called me, "amigo." A couple of things wrong here.
But my heart said 'yes,' and I gave him my bridge toll money.
He softened, and in that moment, I got his world.
We exchanged words, and then I drove off.

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