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Wanely Poems - Poems about Wanely


Twenty-First Century Nativity
...On the twentieth floor of a high rise flat, A new born baby cries by his mother’s side Her name was Marie with no where to bide, No father came to chase the rats. The child lay in an old pram wit......

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Categories: wanely, abuse, addiction, christmas, discrimination,
Form: Epitaph

Book: Reflection on the Important Things