thinking in someone else's shoes

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Poetry has taught me That I am lucky to be free. I am lucky that I may speak, That I may sleep, That I may breathe.
The boy who was made of bones The boy who never stopped sweltering The boy who had no clothes The boy who only scavenged The boy who only knew sorrow The boy who lost a family...  
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