Homeless, they stand disclosed;

Hungry, they stand so skeletal;

Shivering, they pocket their hands;

Depressed, they wait through endless days.

Who will give them hope?

::: ::: :::

Endless Hunger ::: Walking into the Past?
Hoping for Soup ::: Hope Dances In
Where Do We Stand?
Woman's Intuition
Passageways-Bread Line

::: ::: :::

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