I heard a little baby cry from a cardboard box .
Lying in a tiny ball without a pair of socks .
Newspaper for a blanket ,
A doorway for a home ,
Someone left that baby there
in this world all alone .
Some people must think life is a disposable thing,
In the same doorway there
were rubbish bags tied with string .
By Paul McCann
Originally Posted On Site: 2008-03-25 15:52:55
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