Don't avoid me,friend,
Though I don't have a leg
I can't see,hear or talk
I laugh alone,they call me insane
Coz I didn't choose any of it
Don't chase me away,
Though I am dressed in rags
I smell like sh*t
I am termed "from the streets",
Coz I come in peace
Don't pretend to be deaf,
Wen I call you miss
Though I am not rich
Can't afford regular gifts,
Coz love is all I can give
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