Bitter Times
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Sandra Feldman
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Times of Slimes
And bitter herbs,
Leafless vines,
Don't gather birds,
All seems way up in the air,
Only lies seem to have flair,
While most people,
Just don't care.
Bitter times,
The ones we live,
More hope taken,
Than we give.
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