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Perspective


All I need is Change. Change of Scenery. A Change of Pace. Change for A Dollar. Please, do you have any to spare? All I'm seeking is something to Change my mind and prove to me that this fight for justice is not a lost cause. That there are others in the battle alongside me. 

Because I am tired of feeling like I don't know how to respond to the homeless and poor in our community, while I scuffle by with my eyes averted and my hands in my sweater pockets. Tired of feeling like my generosity is limited to good intentions and positive thoughts. 

The world has been split into a division of those who have and those who don't. 

Please don't let me stand alone. Please give me a Change in perspective. 

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