I felt a tug at my heart
When I saw a little boy
Taking down a phone number with pride
He should have been at school
But, like millions of others,
He was keeping starvation at bay
Our glorious economy
Doesn't only result
In the desertification of our land
Impoverishment and ignorance
Disease and starvation
Are the inalienable rights of the poor
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