My feet

I walked on the streets of New York

My feet touching the common ground

of others

It doesn’t matter what face we have, what color we share

we all have to pick it up

what we leave behind

Good or bad

it all comes around

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My feet and some others outside Smile to Go on Howard Street, NY the day after election day.

 

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