Thanks

Thank you, he whispered
as I rejoined
the circle
and I whispered back,
It’s what I do.
When a man appears
bleeding and lost
I rise to help
I love him
I comfort him
I re-connect him
with the people
he loves
but have lost
because they can’t see
past his tragedy.
It’s what I do,
whether or not
they thank me.

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