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The Customer III

by Anita Mac

He ambles in,
you smile.
He beams away.

Only his walk Betrays him:
pain scorching exhausted bones.

It never really matters
how fond you are of
smilingÂ…

05/01/2008

Posted on 05/01/2008
Copyright © 2024 Anita Mac

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Morgan D Hafele on 05/02/08 at 04:13 PM

a smile will make anyone feel a little younger, or at least a little better. there don't seem to be enough to go around these days...

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