"Thay make fun me mommie" a dit the little girl in my dreams. "Thats only because ur beutifull" a dit the girls mom. "rreally mommie, am i beutifull" a dit the little girl . "yes toi are, toi somtimes i thank that your plus beutifull than the stars at night ou th sunlights rays" a dit the little girls mommie as the chilled ran into her arms. The arms of the only person that little girl ever trully loved.
Im woken up par the sound of the other homless people looking around as if thay cant believe they are trully here. I sit up and take it all in, just like the others, i take a look at the chilldren...
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