The Good Sameritan?A Poem by NMakanjuHe wore white shorts. Here's a fifty for your pen. He wore white shorts and a watch. Here's a hundred for your specs. He now wore slacks and a button down. Here's two hundred for your hat. Now he wore a suit and tie. Mister, can I have some change. He looked down at me. Grinned.
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