What is missing ? I saw and old man, begging on a street, Weak and weary, his body covered in scares, I gave him a coin, And he smiled, I have many more coins, Much more than he can ever have, Why am I sad? I saw a man kill another, And as he lowered his smoking gun, He smiled, watching his victim die, Why am I sad? I met an old friend, We talked, about old times, He said I make him smile, That I spread happiness around, He smiled, and said “see you around” Why am I sad? What is missing????Birth sign: Not entered
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