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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344666" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>No Fixed Abode</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344666" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Around the streets, some people pace; <br>Others sit in doorways and stare into space.<br>With nothing to do and nowhere to go, <br>Days seem to drag and time goes slow.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344666" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Their daily lives hold little direction; <br>They're prone to illness and infection.<br>Their dowdy clothes are full of dust and dirt; <br>Their eyes are full of hunger and deep down hurt.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344666" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Aromas from restaurants waft through the air, <br>Making pangs of hunger much harder to bear.<br>Their bellies grumble due to a lack of food; <br>Remembering better times, they sit and brood.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344666" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Some want money for food, drink or drugs; <br>Some just want love, and they just want a hug.<br>Amidst the city's seemingly never-ending din, <br>Many scavenge for their food in rubbish bins.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344666" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">To ask for money, some seize their chance: <br>They get ignored or receive a cutting glance.<br>Like you and I, these people have feelings, <br>But the sight of them leaves some people reeling.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344666" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The lucky few head to a hostel for the night; <br>Others bed-down in doorways: a sorry old sight.<br>Those left on the streets do their best to sleep, <br>But klaxons wail loudly and car horns beep.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344666" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Each day and night, they struggle to survive; <br>In present circumstances, they cannot thrive.<br>Once upon a time, these people had pride, <br>But, from the world, they now want to hide.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Angela+Wybrow">Angela Wybrow</a></strong></div>

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