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Shelter

out in the streets and all alone nowhere to go, I have no home tired, beaten, battered and bruised why did this happen, I'm so confused just when I thought all hope was gone I found a shelter, I found a home full of others just like me in need of love and understanding they took us in and filled out needs heard our cries and all of our pleas they made us feel unashamed for all the hurt and all the pain they showed us that it wasn't all our fault our hearts would heal, believe it or not the love we gave will soon return from somewhere else, for now it was our turn so here's to the ladies who give their all always there to answer our calls whether morning, noon, or night like a beacon shining bright to the women of the ACT women's shelter THANK YOU

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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