Each one is struggling to live,
Give each one food,
Give water,
Give shelter,
And make them free
From hunger, thirst,
Fatigue, moroseness, distress,
Lamentation and illusion.
And my dear, remember,
I have personally no interest
To take any benefit
From you or from anyone here.
I know the sun,
I also know the truth.
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Good write. Stated well the straight talks a good civilian should say. Thank you.