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Dec 2018
think abour the homeless no where they can go
living in a door way in the rain and snow
no one they can turn to as they feel despair
no one there to hold them no one there to care

not a christmas dinner with there family
all they are to them is a memory
no presents they can open on a christmas day
all what used to be is now so far away.

living in the cold is now all they know
living in a doorway in the rain and snow
such a shame to see nothing you can say
lets think about the homeless on this christmas day
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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