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The Song of the Poor

What have I done to deserve this treatment, Can't I be better than this or am I cursed, Asking this question is draining my energy, When will I grow, when will I be strong, I am struggling from day to day to make ends meet, But no matter how strong I am the ends never meet, I can't eat a meal neither can I buy, I beg for water and I plead for bread, What were they thinking when I was given birth to, Why did they do this who told them to, I was brought out with not even half a dollar, Even if I went to school I will still be a pauper, Where is my hope who is gonna take care of me, There must be hope I am gonna break out soon. This my 14 lined poem I hope you may like it. I can't wait to catch your hearts here on read.cash.

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