![]() Poor kidA Poem by SorenAs a child we were so poor that I couldn't afford an imaginary friend For Christmas my favorite gift for sure was a second hand air guitar for pretend
When I was small we were so poor I only got to eat dirt, when company came Although it made us as babies sore disposable diapers we did reclaim
Often I would have to run to avoid repossession of my skin as raiment Daily, they would turn off the sun due to lack of payment © 2023 SorenReviews
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