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Jun 2020
I wish I could talk about three meals in a day,
or may be just one.
I wish I could talk about being driven to school,
and  walking home from school,
or atleast having a roof over my head.
I wish I had a talent,
to get me out of these streets.
Written by
Angela
42
   Cloudydaze
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