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By: Anonymous

Sunlight and shadow splashing on the city

as day[’s] afterglow is pierced by the dark of night.

Walking along you see an old woman.

In a tattered dress

Looking two times north and south

the people have not noticed

the car[s] did not stop

you think of your grandma.

Think of her in the cold and winter.

Think of her in the rain and water.

Think of her in the mud and shadow.

Will you walk to help?

Are you willing to do for her what you would do for your own grandma?

We need to be already walking to help

Outstretched arms, someone there to help