Poetry #22: Homeless

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Life is unfair
they have a nice dress to wear
and a home to live.

We beg to people
in order for us to eat,
our home is in the street.

The cold that we feel in the night,
and there's no even a single light,
to live, we have to fight.

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We must do something to help others so there's no more homeless in this world.

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Poetry #22: Homeless | Ecency