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Africa

Africa

Poor African child

I need food,

I need clean water,

REALLY need these things,

I'll DIE

Rich Boy

I need a new phone,

I need a new console game,

Do you really need these things,

You won't die.

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Niccolette Portillo

Hopefully this poem will open up the eyes of others who dont realize how good their life truly is. (I have these exact same thoughts since I was about 8 years old.)

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