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Hopeless

Hopeless By Samuel K Byrd A hot meal, a cold bed, and hopes that tomorrow will be a better day unemployed house foreclosed and the repo-man arrived bright and early yesterday tax cuts, tax incentives, stimulus package all a little too late get in line; get a plate, two hours later you've forgotten what you just ate classifieds job fairs Internet but nothing seems to help only good thing is that there is no wife or kids I only have to provide for myself just stay focused work the system don't let it work you keep your head high and your prayers higher and soon you will make it through

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