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Susie Mawhinney's avatar

The area I live in is still filled with the residual families of a very poor mining community, their houses are those built by the mining company 100 years ago. Some have been updated but many are still below a standard acceptable by most... I see the desperation still, the hardships of those mining days, the fear of losing loved ones to disease or accident sit like shadows over both them and their homes. When I read the lyrics of this song Louise it still rings very true, especially "For the trees don't twinkle when you're hungry, And the Jingle Bells don't jingle when you're poor" when everything, even a loaf of bread is so expensive.

Thank you for sharing, I will be giving all I can from my own meagre earnings for those that are worse off as I always do.

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Patisu Lambert's avatar

Thank you, Louise. Definitely food for deep thought in a season of abundance not shared by many as the wealth disparity grows.

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