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Injustice

by @poeticlotusmachine

Houses for the priests Houses for the wives Houses for the chiefs Houses can save lives Yet there are those Who sit on the streets Following their nose Drumming daily beats Why are they there? How can they survive? All the houses are bare Just let them inside.
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poeticlotusmachine
Gender Nonconforming / Irish
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Written by
poeticlotusmachine
Gender Nonconforming / Irish
Published
Dec 13, 2015
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1m
Tags
#life#people#rhyme#homeless#injustice
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