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The garbage cleaner

The garbage cleaner

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The whole city is asleep

and he sets out

it had been long weary nights

His face ragged and mind numbed

but the strength growing

with the burden

Friends have switched sides

dawn nowhere in sight

and having to wage a lonely battle

with pain and despair oozing

The bag disposed at last

and he returns

relieved and sobered

ending the long night


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