John Angulat
pro member
Life is tough for street people.
Imagine having nowhere to go.
Everyday is the same.
Move, maybe try to find something to eat.
Move again to the forgotten places the forgotten seek.
...and on nights like tonight, when its realy cold you find a corner,
...and hope they'll let you stay a while.
Alone...utterly alone.
Imagine having nowhere to go.
Everyday is the same.
Move, maybe try to find something to eat.
Move again to the forgotten places the forgotten seek.
...and on nights like tonight, when its realy cold you find a corner,
...and hope they'll let you stay a while.
Alone...utterly alone.
