There is a man who works in the post office
And everyone feels sorry for him
He isย old
And slumps in his chair
But he always smiled at everyone
He hands them their mail
And says have a good day
And heโ€™ll help you with the package
If you made a mistake
I often wonder
If he has anyone
To go home to
I see him every week
When I drop off work letters
And Iโ€™ve never once asked him
About his whole life
Has he always been the old man in the post office
Does someone love him
I think about it every time I’m there
And instead, we talk about the weather
And he smiles at me
And I think he wants me to ask
I think he has a story to tell
But I hand in my letters
And say
I will.

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