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Being homeless


Being homeless doesn't mean I am not blessed It's Just societies way of putting me through a test I know that to you ,I am blessed So please give it a rest and stop saying I am a insect I am already sad It's not like I didn't try . Don't add to my stress and stop trying to get me arrest I'm not here to impress you already I'm in a lot of distress And I can't protest for my justice I'm finding place for satisfactory of rest I want to make a small request when you pass by me ,stop and just say a small by me "Hi"
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