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I live on the streets
Not knowing where to go
Family nor friends will help me
I walk alone every day and night
When my next meal is going to be
When I can finally call a place home
No one helps but I wonder
Why won’t you help me?
I’m just like you
But instead I need a home and food
Please help me
You all just pass by me without a word nor acknowledgement
What have I done to you?
I wonder.
Yet I pray to a Lord that I do not believe in
But it seems all I have in the world is Him.

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