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I feel bad for the homeless. Me and my dad always play games, it's so much fun. I wish that I could always win. I get a blanket, I get a pillow. I get everything and I feel bad for them. I really wish I could just go to McDonald's and get the food for the homeless. I get everything like toys and decorations. I just don't feel like my wish can come true. My life is pretty bright. But sometimes it's a little bit crazy, but that's fine. I feel really sad for them. I just want you to be able to have a home, like me.