Through the Eyes of the Homeless

September 6, 2011
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I loved life
Until I realized
Life loved to see me fail

Now I am on the streets
With a five-year olds lunch pale

You know life is hard
Until you look through our eyes
And see it like us

Then you see we are a boat with no captain
And anchor less

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