A World Apart

A World Apart

A Poem by Andrew Br
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Impoverished people singing hymns on cardboard planks, and crying out from crackling vocal chords too dry with the rosin of pride to utter a single sound. Hoards of prostitutes that have never seen

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© 2014 Andrew Br


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Grazie MIlle for sharing...:)...........................

Posted 10 Years Ago



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Andrew Br
Andrew Br

Saint Charles, MO



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