The Parking Lot Lady

 

 

I stood in a parking lot with a woman I did not know and will likely never see again.

She approached me kindly

With a story to tell

Her story.

In the middle of telling me about her life,

She said

What kind of person am I,

If I can’t keep a promise to myself.

Now,

I can’t stop wondering

About what kind of person am I.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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