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She came along the sidewalk Fatigue all over her face And a shopping bag that Had seen much wear And a captive's sort of pace. A young couple passed With the laughs of Love But she almost ran them down. While the countenance remained As if in a mold of Duty, pressure and frown. I was at my chair With an A chord harp And some bluesy tune of note As she brushed right by To the pharmacy with A scrip the Doctor wrote. With her child at Home From a flu caught bad And her job stalled in the mix. She could ill afford This diversion sad. Did I think my tunes might fix? Then she stopped abrupt And turned round to hear Of a sweet and heartfelt riff And a slight smile came As her Dragon tamed And the music said, What if, what if. https://puffnchord7.blogspot.com/2022/03/march-and-busking.html http://histocall.blogspot.com/2019/12/known-before-it-all.html