Poem -
family man again

i was sitting in the gutterĀ
wearing worn out clothes
my pockets were empty
except for the holes
my shoes took in the rain
and let out my toes
people would pass me
and turn up there noseĀ
cos they dont know my storyĀ
dont know how it goes
story will follow
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