
The occasional smile
The occasional smileA warm wind rushing by,a rumble, a roar, metal shrieking.A sparkle in the eyes,mouth curves slightly.A hint of white teeth show,lips glisten in the light,someone smiles…
The occasional smileA warm wind rushing by,a rumble, a roar, metal shrieking.A sparkle in the eyes,mouth curves slightly.A hint of white teeth show,lips glisten in the light,someone smiles…
There are many homeless in London, I don’t know any of the stats and figures, but I can tell you what I see, every day on my walk…
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