Being Poor
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I saw her begging in the streets
I saw her sleeping on the footpath
I saw her mangled body in the ditch
She was killed in an interracial bloodbath
I saw her body taken away
I saw her clothes eaten by a dog
I saw her pale eyes open for justice
As her body was thrown like a rotten log
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