Blue haired to say blue eyed
Heard to describe what you smell
Tree people taking the bus to work
Diapers cleaned by hand and reused
The Roma scatter as the siren sounds
Dalmatia and they say every one has their own
Prose would do you fairer
A deep study
Transcendental in thought
Helping good for you
A reciprocal relationship
You honor me let me honor you
You take some times from the least of us
Because it would be an insult not to
We drove away with the meat in the car
No words could be
A story I have now often told
From our perspective we had done nothing
There was this reflection in her eyes
A new beginning for her children
We brought art supplies and painted on the walls of one room
I was happy that day I would have liked to stay
Just above Visoko
There was a grim sense to war
We did so that we could
The hungry and cold easy to help
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