as I exited the pub a man picked a butt off the sidewalk past chops on the way up the road i turned and saw him as he drooped reached my pack and said, "hey" his ragged hunched shoulders stooped back to me turned tired hurting eyes cast downcast dirty on the outside who knows what within "want a cigarette?" broken fingernails took one and turned away I continued on the sidewalk mixed feelings thinking I should have given him two ..
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