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Listen

Check out outkast’s poem! https://poetizer.com/poem/3553879 Continue reading Listen

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Meet the homeless woman who has spent two years living in a tent near Guildford – Surrey Live

Very interesting story that you might give a read thru. https://www.google.com/amp/s/www.getsurrey.co.uk/news/surrey-news/meet-homeless-woman-who-spent-15442191.amp Continue reading Meet the homeless woman who has spent two years living in a tent near Guildford – Surrey Live

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Bitter cold

This winter weather is for the birds I tell ya! It’s not so bad when one has an actual place they call home. A place where not only can they be off,away from the world and people but they can be in a place of their own all warm and snug. We never think of those who are less unfortunate than we are in having … Continue reading Bitter cold

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Protected: An account of my abuser and his (hidden,silent,unknown and harmful) ways of abuse and continued abuse in various ways of myself. Exposing his abusive and controlling ways over me and my life.

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Roughing It

With #LockdownEasing, we'll be able to spend more time outside. However, for people facing #homelessness and #RoughSleeping, spending time outdoors is not a choice. Find out how you can help the vulnerable people on the streets 👇 https://t.co/PhjejPCrLy — St Mungo's (@StMungos) April 19, 2021 Continue reading Roughing It

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https://thehomelessguyhome.files.wordpress.com/2021/10/img_20211008_131103_1623111626237817565080.jpg Mom know this! I have no idea on how to go about proving things for you? I just know that I should not be the one for you to tell me to prove things. I’m your son in which on that note alone you should believe me. End of story. Continue reading img_20211008_131103_1623111626237817565080

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My tentative book

I think you’d like this story: “The Writings Of A Traumatized Homeless Man” by JcCrosby6 on Wattpad https://www.wattpad.com/story/255967556?utm_source=android&utm_medium=org.wordpress.android&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=reading&wp_uname=JcCrosby6&wp_originator=oizsi%2B1L0V4elpq%2Br5mKIHtPoqbwky6P3TdR2o7UMgzkXpalmuhAhxSyq4wI%2FDyaiIYdef2Ce0KuS0BeAC5MKctlPrZnunCXzsl3sifWodn4wy00XPuyNZSyQF%2B05fsO Continue reading My tentative book

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Hard Road

The road less traveled is one filled with mistakes/The lessons we learn we should not forsake/For if we forget we never learn/So we must try our best to discern/We no longer want in this life to become bitter and cold/Letting our mistakes to unfold/Becoming strong with every wrong we commit/we must learn to never omit/ From our lives the love we gain/From the solutions we … Continue reading Hard Road

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