A street divided
One side with the rich
And one side with
The poor
The rich with shopping bags
But when you turn your head
You see people on
the pavement
Begging for something
To eat
While watching
The people on
The other side
Throwing away
Their money and
Good yummy food
Happens everyday
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That is how it is, I can’t wrap my head around it.
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