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Nothing Worse...


This is when your jaw drops, You've finally seen the agony of a man that serves another for scraps, Builds a family from the ground up and still can't see the light, Que tienen miedo de la soga y de morir Pero de llegar aqui pueden proclamarcen muerto. Dehumanize the servant and take away the dream, Oh press, oppress them and give them the title of enemy.
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upnorthdavid
Poderoso! Gracias
QV
<p><span style="font-size:16px;"><span style="font-family:times new roman,times,serif;">Very nice play on words. Charming piece. Keep on wriitng and sharing :) Q.V.&nbsp;</span></span></p>
jwiener
You showed a great writing skill in the word play in the last line of the poem ("oh press" and "oppress"), and it helped to make the poem very powerful.

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