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(INTERLUDE 0076) Threading the needle...treading the pathways

 Like a needle without it's thread so is my mind without memory...

We meet, and sometimes we greet..

A stranger's friendlyness.. but why? Did You have a good day? Or did You just feel to see a smile? Was it needed? A honk of the horn at the cross walk... the needle sees You.. You struggle, do You? No one helps with the dropped groceries.. she looks... disappointed? Me... looking at her... hesitantly...(She has soon picked them all up nonetheless) Why is it so difficult... to be forthcomingly nice, sometimes? And then there is the Young man, helping the Young mother with her baby stroller unto the bus.

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