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Sep 02, 2009
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A Some body
A scruffy man
sleeps with his blanket
on a bench in town
he is just one of the many people
who is poor and homeless
his life is seen by many
as an outcast from society
and yet
how can this be
when no one knows or why
he has ended up like this
his only fault
was to lose his way in life
it makes me angry
to see people’s ignorance is all around
this person is like you and me
he is part of the human race
and so there for
we should show some respect for him
— karen, Sep 02, 2009
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