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The Handout I Took From A Homeless Person

Posted on October 8, 2014 by Ann Clark McFarland

I avoided eye contact with the foreign man holding a cardboard sign next to the stop sign of our town’s Wal-Mart. Instead, I focused on the toddler playfully twisting against the grip of a slender woman. The child’s face was … Continue reading →

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