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Here are people living in wet boxes and I don't cry I am not campaigning for an allocation in the budget I feel alone just like the others in their houses and clean clothes who already have so much to do and who walk by embarrassed with a friendly greeting that cuts off a conversation before it can begin and who forget this quickly before it becomes a problem Sometimes we give money What else can you do but ponder your sin- ful needs and spend what you have got after that
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Feb 23, 2022
Feb 23, 2022 at 3:30 AM UTC
I don't cry
Here are people living in wet boxes and I don't cry I am not campaigning for an allocation in the budget I feel alone just like the others in their houses and clean clothes who already have so much to do and who walk by embarrassed with a friendly greeting that cuts off a conversation before it can begin and who forget this quickly before it becomes a problem Sometimes we give money What else can you do but ponder your sin- ful needs and spend what you have got after that
Song "Another day in paradise" (album "But Seriously", 1989, Phil Collins) Collection "The drama"
Zywa
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Amsterdam
Feb 23, 2022
Feb 23, 2022 at 3:30 AM UTC
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