For the desert is empty and void of life, vast swaths of space are nothing more than a void of darkness, the depths of the sea offer a crushing abyss, all provide more comfort than a disabled life in poverty, for when it rains the desert springs to life, comets streak through out the cosmos bring light, at the bottom of the deepest seas life has found was to escape the horrors that would destroy everything else, but trapped in poverty and living disabled, there is no life, there is no light there is no power to over come, for hope evades and despair looms, alone in a crowded room where no one cares, alone in a life where everyone stares, with a tear in your eye and hand reaching out your forced to constantly go without;

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