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The homeless are growing rapidly.Due to economics, job loss,Mental and physical disabilities.People, if we cant give them money.At least give them a cardboard box with a blanket or two in it.
Submitted:Dec 22, 2008 Reads: 1,575 Comments: 13 Likes: 5
Cardboard Box
I want to cry when I see him
picking through the garbage bins
Glad when he finds a piece of clothes
joyful for aluminum cans
He stands in line for hours
just to get a decent meal
Then he returns to his cardboard box
when he`s got his fill
Safe within his cardboard box
a blanket and a prayer
He dreams a dream to be anywhere
Anywhere but there
Angellynn
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