They are the Nameless,
the Forsaken,
the Stranded of Life.
They drag at their feet
the heavy chains
of the Prison of Hunger.
During the day they beg of men:
“The crumbs of your bread.”
At night they say to God:
“We forgive Thee, Lord,
for the life Thou hast given us.
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