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Cardboard City land of broken dreams life on the pavement existence of extremes lost my job , my home , my wife No end in sight of my pitiful life Down on my luck my life's a mess living outside as outdoors guest A kindly gent puts a fiver in my palm below freezing tonight so it's McDonald's coffee and a lip balm So if you see me asleep on the side of the road I sleep here because I have No Fixed abode thank you
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Jan 21, 2017
Jan 21, 2017 at 3:45 PM UTC
No fixed abode
Cardboard City land of broken dreams life on the pavement existence of extremes lost my job , my home , my wife No end in sight of my pitiful life Down on my luck my life's a mess living outside as outdoors guest A kindly gent puts a fiver in my palm below freezing tonight so it's McDonald's coffee and a lip balm So if you see me asleep on the side of the road I sleep here because I have No Fixed abode thank you
Life in Manchester prompted this poem . So many homeless
Shakerite
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51/M/Darwen Lancashire UK
Jan 21, 2017
Jan 21, 2017 at 3:45 PM UTC
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