Being Hungry

April 21, 2011
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People think only for food
When they hear it-
But not for me
I feel hungry every time I breathe
No one will hear
My beating heart
But I do hear
My blood shake.
I am hungry for my life
When I was in the jungle
The trees need sunlight and rain
But I need only one thing.
The boat sails on the blue sea
I want to be like it.
Not being worried for food
Only hunger for freedom.
No one will come to save me
I have to fight for lack of…………
Being hungry I will pass it
With my old boots but with a peaceful face.

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