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When I was 19, there was a homeless man that used to live right on my path to work. McDonalds used to have $.39 cheeseburgers then, so I'd buy him 2 and give them to him. He was always thankful and polite.
He died of cancer a year later. I just hope that I did something to make the last year of his life a little better. He was a vietnam war vet cripple, and I respect what he did for our country, even though I think war is a rediculous thing. I'm hoping he's sleeping peaceful right now, wherever he is.
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