Inspired by Constance La Frace Contest
Felt faint, yearning, in front of the man's home, I had not found a piece of bread this week, All shunned poor me as I had Down's syndrome, I searched high and low, I truly felt weak. From open windows I smelt the food's reek, A man came out, throwing his food away, A cat came in to eat from a fish tray, I tried to enter and to help myself, The man saw, shooed me away as a stray "That is all we need here, an ugly elf!" Placed 1
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