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Refugee

A lifejacket whistle becomes a toy Instead of a call for help Chilling new games on the beach Lives in limbo While politicians and governments Change their mind by the second And young men whose muscles ache to work And women who were used to wealth And children who had a favourite stuffed bear And a best friend who they shared lunch with Are all equalised A new label called “Refugee” Stamped across their very being Dismissed for having an expensive cellphone And a lifejacket whistle becomes a toy As they are rocked from shore to shore
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May 25, 2016
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#politics#children#government#boats#borders#refugee
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