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Aug 2017
The poverty trap...
                             That's where I'm at...
                        You can find it at the turning...
                            At the end of the track..
                          It's just past hopeless
                          Then right for despair...
                          Down a dark, dark, road
                          Called " nobody cares"
                             Where they chuck out the *******
                              And any old crap
                          Co's the system don't care
                                 And that's a fact!
Geraldine brennen
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Geraldine brennen  66/F/Bath somerset
(66/F/Bath somerset)   
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     Book Thief, --- and James
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