Orphanage

L louis rams louis rams
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the name says it all orphan age they are orphans from birth until they reach that age that is how they got the name orphanage. have you ever thought of the aches and pains that they have gone through. unlike me or you. 'we had parents' whether they were bad or good we could not be misunderstood but these children never had that chance people would look at them and turn their glance. they were also known as 'children of prey' for the abuse would not go away. they would be behind fences in their ragged torn clothes a disgusting sight to behold. the urine stench would tickle your nose as they held on the fence in that sorrowful pose. natted hair, dirty hands and faces. torn shoes with no laces. asking all who passed by if they cared if they 'lived or died'. people would hide their faces in shame wondering if they could ever be the same. for now these faces haunted them wherever they would go. and the love these kids would never know. this is not an orphanage, but a house of horror for these children there is no tomorrow. they say the times have changed drastically but that is something i do not see. let's tear down these places who steal childrens dreams and let them live a life that's clean.

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