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Unwanted

The homeless man feels unwanted, Sitting there with his little dog. In company, he is daunted... The homeless man feels unwanted, But avoids charity, flaunted. It's winter soon, with harmful fog. The homeless man feels unwanted, Sitting there with his little dog. 11/2/2015 --------------------------------------- Contest - Triolet, Old or New Sponsor - Joseph May 3rd Place Win

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