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Hungry
#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
When hunger played melancholy fair
the empty barrent straight roads lay,
and somewhere smitten by the cold
lay a very dear old soul
Shards of hunger in zhie heart be
painful throws
© mochaparker
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
When hunger played melancholy fair
the empty barrent straight roads lay,
and somewhere smitten by the cold
lay a very dear old soul
Shards of hunger in zhie heart be
painful throws
© mochaparker
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