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5/22/2021

 In the Woods


I see a blind man walking the trail with a long white cane.

The woods must offer all kinds of pleasures to everyone.

Today, I see a young woman jogging the trail with one normal leg and another artificial.

She smiles when our eyes meet.

God bless them!

I am the last person to be blessed among the three.




Photo by Timothy Dykes on Unsplash

Posted by Joyce at 09:05
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