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Trash

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Uh, hello, my name is Benny. I'm fourteen years old now, and I've been living on the streets of New York for most of my life. I've never known what a real home felt like. The closest to a home I ever had was a homeless shelter I lived in when I was five. My sister and I live in a small tent that I scavenged out of a junk yard on the outskirts of the city.
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I was put in a foster home when I 8 years old. My mother died at birth so I stayed with my grandma until she past when I was eight. I been put in then takin out of more foster homes than I can count, I never stayed longer than 2 months. All the people I been with never wanted me. I don't know why. All I wanted was a family to love me and they all gave me back to the state and the state put me in another home. Finally this lady kept me but just for the money. Im 18 years old and im now out the system and out on my own. (I accidentally put the name Taylor. I tried to find where I did that yet and replace that name with Mya) p.s. There is a lot of mistakes to bare but with me or keep it pushing

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