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Shattered Childhood : Child Labour Poem #2
His Hands Polished The Shoes...
His Palmistry Turned Black....
His Shirt had Few Patches.....
His Soul Became Slack...
His Shorts had Few Holes...
His Future was Wrecked....
His Shoulders Carried Weights....
And His Eyes had Lumped Cracks....!!!
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© Soul_Writes
His Palmistry Turned Black....
His Shirt had Few Patches.....
His Soul Became Slack...
His Shorts had Few Holes...
His Future was Wrecked....
His Shoulders Carried Weights....
And His Eyes had Lumped Cracks....!!!
💔
© Soul_Writes
