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Apr 2020
songs of the downtrodden vol.1
he closes his eyes
he can't see
his mind is clogged with anger

anger towards the rich
the wealthy

for he has not eaten in three days
and they
they do not see the crowds of pigeons beneath them
Written by
ramoska
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   Tapiwa Individualist
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