When living in the streets
Your future is uncertain
Anxiety and fear surround you
You are always unsure of what to do
Just a sad state to be in
You are just asking for trouble
Try to find yourself
And hopefully, you can make a move on the double
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Author:
The Brooklyn Six Project™ (Pseudonym) (
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