Read a poem by another poet written
on the same day:

Too dangerous to show their scared
scarred innocent faces at play
they have no memory of where
long ago perhaps they came from and
feel it's their duty as poor
socially outcast disabled kids
to earn money begging streets
used and abused by traffickers
corruption is rife in the police
wrong people in prison small fry
legal system barely enforced
numbers soar of prostitutes beggars
in modern Cambodia Thailand today
and only very few others even care

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