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Published: 2005-11-01 15:09:54 +0000 UTC; Views: 84; Favourites: 2; Downloads: 3
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When we were children, we used to think that when we were grown-up we would no longer be vulnerable. But to grow up is to accept vulnerability... To be alive is to be vulnerable."Nowhere here
to call my home
no one near
to call my own
all that's left
is for me to roam
somebody please
help me hang on
Homeless child
homeless child
what is left
for the homeless child
There is no night
and there is no day
it is all
one shade of gray
some will pass
and some will stay
is this the end
or just one more day
Homeless child
homeless child
what is left
for the homeless child
Sure not much
but it's my best
I just need
some place to rest
if you could just
let me be your guest
I won't burden you
for very long
Homeless child
homeless child
what is left
for the homeless child"
(Homeless Child) by: Ben Harper
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Comments: 9
You know what this reminds me of...
You know when you're brought up as an Arab woman you're taught not to do certain things or that certain things might not be "appropriate"? This photo brings out the inner child of any Arab woman. Longing to look for more and to experience more.... and to enhance that experience by doing it behind the eyes of society.
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exactly sarah!
I was just thinking about that yesterday... I sometimes feel like a hypocrite cuz i am conforming to society although I am not at all convinced with everything it obliges me to do. It makes me feel that I wanna go live else where, where I can already know my limits but I am being myself a 101%, its like knowing my self on a different level , and getting more in touch with the real me. What's the point of abiding by the rules when u live in a jugemental society anyway!
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thank you sweet heart 
and i needed to hear it
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thanks dear for looking thru the scraps ,
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np...
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