©2009 Karen Lee Fisher (All Rights Reserved) I was at a red light in Los Angeles. I noticed this man with his head over a suitcase. I felt so sorry for him. I wondered who he was; what was his story; where was his family. I took a photo. Then the light turned green, and the man in the black Mercedes Benz in back of me, screamed to move on. Did the man in the Mercedes notice the lonely man? had to leave
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