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As the Angel made morning rounds, looking down unto earth at twilight
a tear drop so big welled up in his eyes, he turned to the other angels and said,
” It is almost 5 o’clock in the morning, a new dawn coming, no sign of change:
Baby sleeps again on the cold floor, no blanket but her mother’s warmth,
Lady Love counts her tips, her last customer left her bloodied,
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Mary weighs herself every hour, she doesn’t recognize she’s all bones now
Tyrone can’t take the hate anymore, he looks at his rope, is it finally time?
The thief makes one last run, he doesn’t know this will be his last
The rest snooze, no care for their neighbor
Soon they will awake, put on masks for another day
“Do we intervene once more?” he asked his fellow angels
In my dream, I saw the Angels weep, their tears forming a cloud of rain
Soon Baby, Lady Love, Teenage Boy, Mary, & Tyrone will hurt no more
The Thief didn’t make it, Angels couldn’t help them all
I guess at some point, those that still live must do the work ourselves
We have to look out for each other. No reason why Baby sleeps cold,
No reason for Angels to weep
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By Mah N Mekolle
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