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TWO BABY GIRLS BORN AT THE SAME TIME! (A Windsor baby outher unknown)

Two lovely baby girls born same time
One burn in to a life of privilege
T'other - into a life poverty
One will never know need what need is
Her every wont satisfied
Never know hunger - poverty - know what's it like
To injure the cold of winter
Live with out the need to live on hope
A life of expectations - realist

She was born a nob - poor little rich kid

The other child - know of that in her life - but none
Poverty - huger - cold - life at it's like - hope - only
Cant say where just the second cute baby girl
Was born - I cry fore her all the same - I know
Her - in my mind I know of her

She was born a pleb - poor poor little girl

ken d williams

The dyslexic Wordsmith

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Written on 2015-05-02 at 16:40

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
Yes that is the luck of the draw I suppose. But perhaps the measurement of their lives is happiness. You can be rich and sad and poor and happy. Emotions are a great equalizers. Nice thoughts Ken.