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The poor
The poor
The tears of the poor
All flow to the earth
They busy during the day
In the dark night they uneasiness
This is not fair
They pray
Eager to redeem their soul angel
But the poor people without sin
Farmers sow with sweat
With the blood work. Workers
Women use years weaving
Poor people ah, you should be rewarded for it
Your soul as diamond general glow
But, your angel in where
The rich with gold filled with their souls
Though the soul: a golden light
But dirty and ugly
The poor with toil enrich their soul
This soul so beautiful but unflashy
This soul so common and not common
They oppressed
They were enslaved
They were tortured
But they do not yield
Poor people in the resistance
-in the struggle
Their brightness
-forever
--1860 s
The 19th century's style, I write down this poem feeling very good today.0 votedJune 29, 20110- The poor The poor The tears of the poor All flow to the earth They busy during the day In the dark night they uneasiness This is not fair They pray Eager to redeem their soul angel But the poor people without sin Farmers sow with sweat With the blood work. Workers Women use years weaving Poor people ah, you should be rewarded for it Your soul as diamond general glow But, your angel in where The rich with gold filled with their souls Though the soul: a golden light But dirty and ugly The poor with toil enrich their soul This soul so beautiful but unflashy This soul so common and not common They oppressed They were enslaved They were tortured But they do not yield Poor people in the resistance -in the struggle Their brightness -forever --1860 s
June 29, 201110
