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A Aldo Kraas
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This is me It is not the man in black keather jacket Because he is rich And I am poor Now again on the other hand I look like a million dollar But I didn't pay that much money for the black winter jacket Yes I know that the black winter jacket was a luxury to me But it was affordable When I go out I try to look presentable to the people I come in contact With And I never know who I am going to come in contact with It could be a stranger, a homeless, a flower girl, or a musician But they all have the right to live in this world Because the world is not own by me and we have to share this world With others But when I walk ouside on the sidewalk I also have to share the Sidewalk with others And I am trying very hard to say that we have to share everywhere we Are with other and we can't have our own space Because it doesn't work like that

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