on the street

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on the street

on the street geting high  not giveing a fuck sealing my body crying at night nevery humble all was on the move nevery safe gets cold at night no where to sleep kids hollering  mother crying dads gone im out here all alone in the cold streets  no food to eat no one to call  just out here alone  out here ont the street

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The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

koolguy’s Poems (4)

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