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Poverty Is The Last Word..

Hurling flags of independence,
Does not end the struggle of the dependant,

The poverty stricken,
Suffer in absolute pain,

In the hutments resides their freedom,
Weather casting spells of real doom,

Half the days the burners Do not show flames,
There is no standard income whom to blame,
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Monday, August 15, 2016
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