Universal Credit Christmas Carol

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Away in a bedsit

No crib for a bed

My mother is silent

When will we be fed?

The stars in the bright sky

Look down where we lay

No heat in our bedroom

By night nor by day

My mother is crying

But I’m wide awake

No money for presents

Five more weeks to wait

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