Poverty is all they know,
clouds of smog slowly drift by,
carrying along thoughts of others.
It is out of their grasp to have ambitions,
it is out of their grasp to have dreams.
clouds of smog slowly drift by,
carrying along thoughts of others.
It is out of their grasp to have ambitions,
it is out of their grasp to have dreams.
Joe B. 
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