When I hear the word homeless many thoughts come to my mind. One of them which is don't they have family? Sometimes I think of my self and feel that I have nothing and wish I was rich so I can get what I want, but when I see them my thoughts change to, "I am happy with what I have." I feel sad for them because they do not have shelter or food, and when they are picking in the garbage for left over food, it must be hard and embarrassing but they have no other choice. They have to survive one way or another.
What do you think of when you see a homeless person?
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