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ghetto child
To the garbage is where i belong
it is where i eat all day long
morsels of rotten food makes me strong
but my house is in the garbage
truly the urchins comes to pay me homage
it is beautiful like a well cared grass
though i eat in pieces of glass but in my life i have no peace
but will u mind to have a piece
of my hell
i will blow to you like a magic spell
oh for sure i feel to laugh
because it makes me to be tough
that is why to many am not rough
i want, i want to sing a song
to some it is short but to few its long
the song will make them cold
it will rejuvenate the old
my song have made me bold
that is why the wise to me is gold
but my life in street urchins i still hold
written by hope child(prince caji)
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