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he slept in front of the casino
of the small neighborhood
his eyes still hurt
from the bright lights
they woke him up with words
written on shoes
first in the stomach
then the back
then the face
he collected his things
from the street and left
avoiding garbage containers
of fear to find
abandoned babies
in the bins at least
he will find discarded
just dreams and food
walking and looking
hours without finding
reserve fuel for stomach
trying to save
strength as he goes
in trams of which
they chase him for
obstructing passengers
with its aromas
of one without home
nobody stops
to hear that he wants
just some food
as the strength leaves
a little more walking
to the new hotel room
with location without
meaning and view
of moisture and walls
a woman with her child
walk home
carrying two bags
full of purchases
they are facing
him at this moment
now he has nothing left
to lose
he has nothing left
to lose
of the small neighborhood
his eyes still hurt
from the bright lights
they woke him up with words
written on shoes
first in the stomach
then the back
then the face
he collected his things
from the street and left
avoiding garbage containers
of fear to find
abandoned babies
in the bins at least
he will find discarded
just dreams and food
walking and looking
hours without finding
reserve fuel for stomach
trying to save
strength as he goes
in trams of which
they chase him for
obstructing passengers
with its aromas
of one without home
nobody stops
to hear that he wants
just some food
as the strength leaves
a little more walking
to the new hotel room
with location without
meaning and view
of moisture and walls
a woman with her child
walk home
carrying two bags
full of purchases
they are facing
him at this moment
now he has nothing left
to lose
he has nothing left
to lose
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