The
stray dogs
There
are no homes
The
vagabond on the streets
The
scavengers near dustbins
The
sadly eyes
The
lack of spirit
The
hope of a home
It
is just a dream
The
previous owners
They
will suffer for their sins
They
don't realize it
In
their next lives they will be
Like
the homeless
Like
the beggars
The
stray dogs
The
payment of past sins
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