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Oct 2021
i saw a little orphan boy as sad as sad can be
looking for a home so he could be free
the tears they were rolling down his lonely face
all he ever wanted   was a warm and loving place

we walked along together walking side by side
i wiped away the tears that the boy had cried
i took him to my home and there he stayed with me
now he had place called home and his life was free
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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