Roscoe Robson
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A Poem
In a perfect world a Varanassi flower girl would sell the bunch in time for lunch, on weekdays she'd go to class, learn to read and get grades that pass, she'd raise her kids to do the same, to rise above and always behave, that flowers are gifts for those we love and I sold them for the better life I knew there was.
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Uploaded on October 4, 2014
Taken on September 30, 2014
A Poem
In a perfect world a Varanassi flower girl would sell the bunch in time for lunch, on weekdays she'd go to class, learn to read and get grades that pass, she'd raise her kids to do the same, to rise above and always behave, that flowers are gifts for those we love and I sold them for the better life I knew there was.
3,005
views
22
faves
6
comments
Uploaded on October 4, 2014
Taken on September 30, 2014