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A child starving in the street What do I see A teardrop A battered women in the street What do I see A teardrop A homeless person in the street What do I see A teardrop Isn't this world a horrible place I think to myself as a teardrop Runs down my face © 2003 George R. Camacho
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Dec 4, 2013
Dec 4, 2013 at 4:58 PM UTC
A Teardrop
A child starving in the street What do I see A teardrop A battered women in the street What do I see A teardrop A homeless person in the street What do I see A teardrop Isn't this world a horrible place I think to myself as a teardrop Runs down my face © 2003 George R. Camacho
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Dec 4, 2013
Dec 4, 2013 at 4:58 PM UTC
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