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THE REAL BEGGAR
THE REAL BEGGAR
No brothers, sisters he has got.
He is a beggar of lone heart.
So much he needs a loving friend
Who by his side just tend to stand.
His heart is broken for someone
Who says a good word or listen
To deep sighs that cosume his heart
But still no one would care for that.
He needs a person who tells him
He is a man whose luck is grim.
He is like us with heart that feels
And his lost tear deep thoughts conceals.
How much he needs a touch of love,
A sweet word that a girl would give
To make his sad heart chant a song
Ere death rings farewell on its gong.
BY JOSEPH ZENIEH
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No brothers, sisters he has got.
He is a beggar of lone heart.
So much he needs a loving friend
Who by his side just tend to stand.
His heart is broken for someone
Who says a good word or listen
To deep sighs that cosume his heart
But still no one would care for that.
He needs a person who tells him
He is a man whose luck is grim.
He is like us with heart that feels
And his lost tear deep thoughts conceals.
How much he needs a touch of love,
A sweet word that a girl would give
To make his sad heart chant a song
Ere death rings farewell on its gong.
BY JOSEPH ZENIEH
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