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The Wandering Man
Sympathy and recognition of the homeless
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He wanders through the streets alone,
his hair a tangled mass
his heart so cold now, turned to stone
as the \"pretty people\" walk past
His coat torn and tattered,
his eyes a blank stare
life no longer mattered,
he just doesn\'t seem to care
What happened to make him that way;
was it anger, fear or fright?
Did he just \"walk away one day,\"
and completely give up the \"fight\"...
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- Autor
- Lynn West
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- 71
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- 1 min
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Lynn West. “The Wandering Man.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/lynn-west/poezie/1801127/the-wandering-manComentarii (0)
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