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The cry of a Kenyan orphan

I am an orphan; I did not choose to be an orphan. My parents died and left me all alone in this world and my relatives don’t want anything to do with me.

I live and sleep in the streets everyday waiting and begging for a Good Samaritan to give me something to feed my stomach.

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