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So many live to call the streets their home.

All dreams are nothing but vast thoughts

All hope is shattered, the only thing in mind is to survive, to do anything to get something even if little to quench their thirst, to feed their desperate hunger.

All it takes is a glance to break my heart, my heart bleeds for those whom are less fortunate than myself.

One can often take for granted simple things such as having a TV, those less fortunate have nothing but their lives to watch as each day passes, wasted and miserable.

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