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Sunday, June 25, 2017

When we were Blessed.

Here Born, we were
Into wealth, so rare
Our desires, quite fair
A lunch a day, we cared
Blessed we were, Sincere!

Streets we trekked, foot bared
Scraps we picked, lone paired
Fashion we craved, fic-aired
Times were hard and we despaired
Moma said, "Never be scared"
Blessed we were, Sincere!

Life seemed, ill faired
Yet,enjoyable was,our fair share
Amidst all of these, test bared
We knew something was certainly clear
Sustenance was coming and it was near
Blessed we were, Sincere!

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