Not a good thing
When one lives in poverty
Situations are often dreary
While in a state of uncertainty
There are dark clouds
That appear in the sky
Nothing but somber moments
As life sadly passes you by
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Author:
The Brooklyn Six Project™ (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 11th, 2016 18:39
- Category: Sad
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