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He struggled a long bent and worn

Carrying with him all that he possessed

Watching him in her compassion stirred

A desire to help to his life to change

And to lift him up along his way

Tired and worn his pride not got yet gone

He would from her have turned away

But she would not let him pass

Without somehow to help him out

With patience long and loving dear

She spoke to him to let her help

A meal was bought and help was given

And yet from him she did not want to walk

A need was felt some how to change

Uplift his life, change his ways

To give to him what he did not have

Yet he would not let her it give

Sorrowing did she then turn away

Parting sad at so little help

She went her way as he did his

 

 

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