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Nobody never .


Nobody never knew that I was once one of you. I had a dream of a happy home. Nobody never new the pain of how it ended. nobody but mine was the blame. I live in the alleys and doorways of the discarded. nobody cares unless I'm in there way as they pass or I'm laying in the way dead. I'm always there in the streets. I have no age or color or sex. I am the population that is constantly growing. I did not ask nor do I want to be so Popular.
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