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No one feels my pain.
No one knows what it feels like to have no home.
Everyone passes my by without feeling a single glint of pity.
I have no job.
I have no family.
I live on a street corner.
All I have is one single jacket.
I’ve been through some of the harshest winters.
But I always pull through.
In the darkest of days I pull through.
I am stronger than your average man.
I can look death in the eye and laugh.
I may look weak and frail on the outside but inside I am a tiger waiting to show it’s stripes.





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