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Why Must You Stare At Me?
Do You Know Who I Be?
I Am The Last Fortunate One, One Of Quite A Few
The Clothing I Wear Are Dirty, Dingy, And Dampened By Morning Dew.
My Head Hair Filled Infested With Lice And Fleas
The White Of My Eyes The White Of My Teeth Are Forever Stained, While My Skin Collects Dirt As I Stray Down The Path To Nowhere
By Day I Search For Food To Sooth My Hunger
By Night I Sleep On Urine Filled Sheets And Comfort Myself With A Moth Eatened Comforter To Brace Me From The Harsh Winter Nights.
Less Fortunate, Yes To You But To Me I Feel Blessed
You See, I Don't Live The Lavish Life But I Do Appreciate The Life That I Live With Nothing To Give. So The Next Time You See Me There So Be No Means To Stare At Me
Now You Know, I Am The Less Fortunate One That's Who I Be.
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