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He lies in the heat, he lies in the cold nothing to eat, feeling so old taunted by day, hides through the night last week another, lost this long fight despised by the masses, his presence annoys a menace to others, who have much to enjoy Why doesn't he work, earn his own way? Just like us, he should have to pay Yet... I overheard his story, once he had it all a business and a house, then illness came to call His days became a struggle, he started losing more couldn't keep the pace, had to cl...