A Grin
As I wandered down the street today
I passed an old lady and I heard her say
She mumbled, I love you, but no one was there
Just an old wooden cane and an old rocking chair
The chair started rocking as I strolled on by
She kept mumbling, I love you, and she started to cry
So I smiled at her and said, I hope you don't mind
She said, Thank you, my dear. You are so very kind
So I hugged her goodbye as tears fell from her chin
I asked, why are you crying, She said, You remind me of him
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