She was sitting on a park bench ragged old clothes all her possessions were there in a cart she was mumbling things then she said out loud God is precious God is sweet grant me the serenity and the piece that I need then she went back into mumbling I got on the bus headed back for town that sweet old lady I will not forget
Keep it close. Tha good lord.
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