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She walked quietly in the park,
Hands in her pocket,
Head facing the ground.
The sun shone brightly,
Lighting up the beautiful blue sky.
Yet a dark cloud looms above her head,
Accompanied by lightning and thunder.
It was a wonderful day,
Yet she didn't feel it.
All was sad and gloomy to her,
And her eyes tried to hold back tears.

She stopped.
Something blocked her path.
A kid holding out a flower to her.
It was small and was obviously plucked out of the ground.
But the stranger's act of kindness was enough
To blow her storm away.

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    Peter Henderson about 6 years ago

    That one's a sweety, like light at the of the tunnel

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