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Let's imagine it is us who's in between those cars, peering over a man indifferent to our presence...
High above, the noon sun glow;
Hiding in the shades, all men below.
Searing heat on every windshields;
His cupping hand over his naked head.
Squinting eyes, outstretched arm;
Peering on a tainted glass, his begging charm.
Rattling coins in a filthy, rusty can;
The boy's dry mouth, a hungry one.
Those glaring eyes are shunning him;
He's stepping back though the alibi's lame.Cars moving, he's in between;
A gen'rous heart he wished to win.
Photography by GEM. Please
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