16. MISERY

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Just like the abandoned rock by the streets,
Just like the struggling bird under the rain,
Just like the cheap toys in the stores,
Just like the leftover food in the plate,
Just like the lonely beggar begging for kindness,
Just like the dusty old newspapers piled up aside,
I feel sorrow swallow my insides

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