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January 16, 2015
By laurenk2016 BRONZE, Rochester, Michigan
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This boy on the street
Wandering helpless
Has nothing to live for,
Nothing to die for.
No friends, no family.
Just the clothes on his back
To keep him warm
When everyone’s heart went cold.
The game called hunger
Whoever looks the saddest wins
But there are no winners
In this competition.
Only losers
And sore losers.
 

© Rachel D., Bethesda, MD

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