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- Non-Erotic Poetry
- One afternoon
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Under the bridge
Between Alameda
and Oakland
I stopped from my afternoon run
To push a man in a wheelchair
Up the hill to a store on
Fruitvale Avenue
He thanked me
For helping him
And after he did so
He wept
Like a baby
Little kindnesses
Have a way of doing that
When the world craps on you
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