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Foder Poems - Poems about Foder


Premium Member Sick World In Chaos
...My hands are tied I cannot speak Although my heart cries out For the starving weak and the meek The inocents caught up in war Corrupt worl leaders Rotten to the core Those struggling to live ......

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Categories: foder, angst, anxiety,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things