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Poverty

Beaches with castles & beautiful shores.
 
A dream we want more.
 
A past where we grew up poor.
 
Never allowed out the front door.
 
I hated sleeping on the floor.
 
We read fairy tale lore.
 
Rage that makes me roar.
 
I need a vacation tour.
 
Thinking has become a chore.
 
Stop these slaughtering wars!
 
Heaven is where angels soar....

(2014)

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