With None

I swear don't believe what you hear
live life strong never ever in fear
here is a tissue wipe that tear
you will make it I will make it to the next year

There is just simply more to come
there is more fun no more need to run
put down the gun raise up out the slum
you were born gifted so don't be dumb

If you're hungry you should be able to come and get some
we throw away so much when there are people with none. -TA
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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