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Look,
Look at the happy kids of play.
Running, laughing. Enjoying life.
Look at the mothers,
Sitting, watching,worrying giggling.

Now look at me.
Just sitting here in the window.
Watching, wishing, wondering...

Watching what goes on out side this prision I call"home"
Wishing, I could play, I could be happy
Just wishing for a new life.
And wondering why?why can't I Live a happy life,like normal children ? Why couldn't I do right?
Why am I even here , and do I even serve a true purpose?



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