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Feb 2019
On the eve of Valentine,
The night roads closed in,

No cards for the abandoned,
No roses for the homeless,

Life lived from a carton,
Eaten and discarded,

They are your brothers,
Your sisters, your friends,

One the eve of Valentine,
A soul wept alone in a deserted road.
Rangzeb Hussain
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Rangzeb Hussain
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       Joey, J and Timothy
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