They are all colors, aces, and creeds.
Their languages spoken are many.
At times it's difficult to tell what one is saying.
But with a little patience, the accent is
understood. They make up a special part of the public's population. Although they are partly ignored and forgotten about by society.
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Very true, dear poet. The face tells it all. The needy, they don't need any language for communication. Nice work. Top score