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Poverty

Poverty

You’ve only known poverty
You can’t imagine love

In a world of things
You feel you have everything

But you’ve never been touched
Anywhere near your heart

You tell me about all the people
You know

You show me all the places
You go

But you don’t know a thing
It’s almost a tragedy
 

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Robert C Gaulke

Sat 6th Jul 2019 22:58

Thanks, Jason.

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Jason Bayliss

Sat 6th Jul 2019 16:14

That is a tragedy.

Give me love for a moment and I will sacrifice all the worlds treasures for eternity.

Excellent poem.

J. x

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Robert C Gaulke

Sat 6th Jul 2019 15:41

Cheers, Tom.

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Tom

Sat 6th Jul 2019 15:01

Wow Robert, this is excellent.

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