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Third World Children

Imagine yourself in a third world country, where trash is something that children often eat, washing it down with toxic water most likely, returning to shelter of the worst and shabby, to rest and recover when they get sickly. If you can imagine how you'd feel given all of that to see, then you will have an over all idea of how it feels to me, when I see any stray or feral animals living on the street.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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