Must not forget the crippled old man, hobling along my neighborhood street.
Must not forget the widow who's gray, gray in heart and head.
Must not forget the armless , her heart seems strong but not by far.
Must not forget those on the ground when I am in my bed.
Must not forget the mom worn out, no help from husband when needed most.
Must not forget the broken man, can't seem to get it right.
Must not forget the boy, grown-up too fast when daddy never came back.
Must not forget that I've been blessed much to my heart's delight.
~me~
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