Amongst the fractured,not yet broken
I move amidst the homeless,tokens
our countries hidden and forgotten
circumstance, of a life they're fightin'
Backpack and sleeping bag in tow
I go,to know,this growing show
cardboard cover's,plastic liner's
discarded mattress make's it finer
there is no breakfast,lunch or dinner
any meal,makes you feel,like a winner
dinner roll's,vienna sausage
gourmet treat for those held hostage
by their account,misfortune happen's
but,what in our...
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