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Natasha

She came to the city, left the farmland behind

Eighteen years old, excited to find

A life so much different to the one she had left

Not knowing that soon, she'd leave her family bereft

 

Into the night scene, she found a place

Where she could be she but at a price

Swiftly the attention of those with intentions

Was drawn to the beautiful, naive Natasha

 

Soon she was p...

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Corona - The Homeless Man

Please don't ignore the man sitting in the doorway

As he holds out his cup for a bit of change

He has no-where to go, no place to stay

And no-one to tell him he'll be okay.

 

This virus is deadly and people are scared

Many are anxious, lonely and bored

But we have a home, somewhere sheltered and safe

He has a doorway, so cold, so alone

 

There's fewer people out there...

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