WHITE
by anita19f
07/25/2008 - 02:57
One day,
Night became
A white skirf.
& she tried to cover
Her privacy
With that.
But her master had
Thrown it to dark.
Told,
"Where there is poverty,
There is no privacy."
(A poem by Anita)
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