Two am calls like a 
Beggar on the street corner. I want to 
Search for you, I want to reach out and
Know that everything we have fought for
 Was worth it. But I don’t even
 Have a penny to my name and 
All I hear as I pass by is  a voice rasping,
absent-mindedly,
 “Godbless.”

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