Am broke, at sixteen am broke
I've woke , trying any work
for all that I get, pieces of crumbs
am broke but not broken.
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a bit a bin, isn't much that I find
for every piece satisfy my mind
my lips zipped by juice
juice that I'll later come to mind
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for the sky is my blanket
and the ground my bed
am worthy than a rich
rich man who cannot bare.
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am important not impotent
and I matter for the caring
am broke but not broken
for I still own a smile
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