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Sipping some coffee, I looked outside the glass. The sky had turned pink and the streetlights were being lit by the lamps of cars. There was still half an hour to go for the day's work to finish. Outside the glass, an old beggar stared at the small sandwich shop, his stare seems like the penance stare, but could not ask for his beggarly share. He was old and dirty but shied from asking for some food. No money did he have, no money did he ever ask. I gazed at him and my gaze asked him 'why don't you ask?', to which his stare replied 'I must b...
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