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At night when the city was aglow with lights.

My eyes fell on an old man and his merchandise.

Wary of his behaviour ,I thought he was in disguise.

But there was peace in his voice.

He was old but his honesty was of worth more than gold.

He sold to kids at a low price.

In his goods there was probably no vice.

But the best thing to meet this vendor.

Was to meet a man so nice.

~ Saadia ♡

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