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Letters..The World Refuses read.
It was a sunny day and I saw a homeless man, Ilaying on the sidewalk with a cup in his hand, I started to walk, by, instead a tear, fell down from my eye..I managed to put on a smile..before I turned around, hi, sir..is there anything I can get you? water or something, to eat.. I asked..

he responded..hey pretty lady..you see me?..Yes. sir I see you. Oh, most people just, walk past,wow, he responded.."Well, Thank, you for seeing me..too " your, welcome.. Most people ignore..me.. aww, thats not right...
I said, you want me to get you something to eat?
Uh, water, would be fine young lady...okay, I told him, I,will be right back.. ok, here, you goThank you miss... No, problem, I'll be right back. returned with water, and a sandwich and sat on the bench, how, did you..become homeless? I asked..I went to war.. Oh, what war.. He, replied the war with my self..Wow, was the only response, I could think of..yeah,I let the world get to me..and..I lost everything..he paused and a man came past and said..Get, a job you..but!

and the homeless man, yelled back.. to the man...It's me now..but it could be you later!!! His words echoed throughout the transit center.. Well, it was nice meeting you as our..conversation started winded down. But, before, I leave.. want to Pray for you..
"Nobody's ever done that for me and tears started streaming down his face.. Thank, you..Young lady..for everything! your so welcome, I replied.. Remember this to, young lady, always..
remeber to rest too!..Nothing is more important than your mind..And stay positive..just like you are..Aww, Thank you sir!.. I never, saw him again... Until one day...I was at the transit center and a young man approached me and he said..
Hey, miss you know my uncle.. I said I might..what did he look like? and he said he was homeless and he would lay down on the side walk...Oh!!! yeah, I remember your uncle! How is he? Oh, ma'am he passed away...Oh wow! I replied.. But, he wanted me to tell you Thank, you.. and, I do too!..for what?? I asked?..because...whatever you said to him, gave him hope..huh? I said... Yeah,.
you see my Uncle..my uncle shut down a long time ago.. and he never talked..after talking to you..it was the first time we ever talked in years!.. we got him off the streets..He died with a smile on his face... Thank you!! for giving our uncle back!!
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