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// Caption// It was a wintery morning dawn, Everything so quite yet, There was no silence, And there she was, Walking towards us, In lethargic yet spirit full way. Her walk was unsteady, But her smile was angelic, Those twinkling eyes, just like a bright jack draw. Cant forget those silver locks, that face which ravaged from time. Kept down that heavy box, She was carrying and sat on a musty rug. With crooked fingers she took out, All the fish food and starter setting her shop. With her feeble voice she called us, She might have seen we were shivering, So lit-up some wood and made a seat for us. Even in the unknown place, We found someone who care for us!
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