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homeless
#WritcoPoemPrompt9
A stolen morsel more precious than gold,
A stolen shirt to keep out the cold,
There is no price to hunger,
There is no price to shelter,
There is no price to kindness
Being comfortable is priceless,
Crumbs of bread to quench the war,
Longing for the water spilled on the floor,
Heat from the soil to warm the foot,
Sores on the feet but unable to stay put,
Survival the theme of each day,
Disaster when the day turn gray,
Thriving for roof over the head,
No anticipation for a bed,
Homelessness a brutal curse,
What can be more worse?
Breathing, the only hope!
But sometimes they chose the rope......

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