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Oct 2017
I see them all in the street
Or the land
the ones that have had it all taken away from them
The ones that believe *******
And the ones that have been fed *******
With the suffer and die cap worn upon their heads
Squeezing hope from a tooth paste tube
is nothing
I see them all on the street
Knocked Down
they sit
and die
Nicky B
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Nicky B  47/F/Greece/UK
(47/F/Greece/UK)   
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