Written 14th November 2025
Once a poor needy child turned up at school In just an oversized jumper, no shoes She was soon taken from out of the class Never saw her again, the poor sad lass. I recall her, hoping that all is well Did she find happiness, or was life hell Maybe she's a wife and a mother too I sincerely hope all her dreams came true.
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