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The streets
We scrab through the dirt
because the stomach begs
with no dad to turn to
and no mom to cry to
sniffing glue is an escape
in the pipes that now became our home
The fortunate deprive us of our only home-the...
because the stomach begs
with no dad to turn to
and no mom to cry to
sniffing glue is an escape
in the pipes that now became our home
The fortunate deprive us of our only home-the...
