Anonymous Smile
Sometimes I cry
For you
I never got to know
You touched my life
Through a friendly face down the block
At a time when nobody would
Through a smile
Through a peek at the baby
In my stroller
By a wave to my kids
And by imitating Donald Duck
And then on a cruel day
I saw people carry a coffin
Into your tiny appartment
You were gone
Those days when we moved away
You suffered through hell
And I never took the chance
To invite you
In my home
And in my heart
P.K.
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