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Winter nomads Reclined in a Maytag box One after another, like Legos Discarded “Hungry, Please Help” signs Defines this squalor Young or old, it shows no discriminating Countless families, countless vets, countless children Are lost to this I am afraid to stare on their plight Afraid of self-fulfilled prophecy
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Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 3:43 PM UTC
Winter Nomads
Winter nomads Reclined in a Maytag box One after another, like Legos Discarded “Hungry, Please Help” signs Defines this squalor Young or old, it shows no discriminating Countless families, countless vets, countless children Are lost to this I am afraid to stare on their plight Afraid of self-fulfilled prophecy
#life#death#poor#homeless
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Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 3:43 PM UTC
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