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Mother never told me how cruel this world could be Just look around you, and you can see Everyone looking for a better way of life But all they find is a world full of strife What ever happened to helping your fellow man? Can't you see some of us need a helping hand? Why must everyone kick us when we are down? Do they feel like a bigger man to see us on the ground? Offer a helping hand to those in need You will have a wonderful feeling indeed Helping those in need is its own reward Come on people, don't be a coward. Help others when you can Show the world you are the better man Helping others doesn't make you weak For one day, you maybe in need of the help others now seek.
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