Monday, June 19, 2006


living on gifts...
waiting for me every day...


Anonymous Anonymous said...

Destitute lying in the unforgiving sun,
The wind driven dust, and the watery mud.
This shadow of man looks up at us with
an unforgettable stare. His is asking for more than the money he needs to survive
He is on a quest for respect, for a moment of benevolent attention, free of fear and pity, that will allow him to renter the community of men

Thursday, July 20, 2006 8:15:00 PM  

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