The Orphan- Part 1

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I feel alone in the world,

As i walk the streets at night.

I try and find a place to sleep,

But everything's locked up and out of sight.

I feel so cold, I feel alone,

Why can't i have a home to go to.

A home that has a bed,

that has some food to eat.

A home that has a toilet,

and water for me to drink.

I don't care about a shower,

Or having clothes to wear.

I just want a home to go to,

And a family who cares. 

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