Sunday oh sunday my parents they hate me, for i am not of god, they disown me....
A small cement block hut.
A rusted aluminum roof.
A large grassy field.
And a grey...
I am one of the voices you don’t hear I am crying out for help I don’t have the basic things...
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How odd this ragged stranger seems
Who jarred me from my frozen stare
At dust and dreams...
