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#WritcoPoemPrompt9
A stolen morsel more precious than gold,
A stolen shirt to keep out the cold.
A worn cup for the caring kind.
Tired eyes which have not slept a night,
Another day another fight.
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A stolen morsel more precious than gold,
A stolen shirt to keep out the cold.
A worn cup for the caring kind.
Tired eyes which have not slept a night,
Another day another fight.
© All Rights Reserved
