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Poverty In Me...
Poverty In Me...
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Sitting alone
Helpless as could be
No one to share
No family…
A roof over the head
A house maybe
But neither the two
I am sitting alone in the street…
No furniture
No appliances
No umbrella
No expenses...
Nothing to eat
Food out of my reach
Hunger eats me
To every bit...
No shade to cover me
No blanket to wrap in
Climate doesn't affect me
I have turned into a cold tea…
No tears to damp my eyes
Blankly the sky stares at me
Even a car passing by
No heed to stop near the poor, hungry, needy...
