I wish that sometimes people would come to visit me because they want to help me, not make fun of me or beat me up. I want to be loved, I want to be fed and I want to know what the world is really like because anywhere else is better than here. I think it would be the greatest day in the world if someone came to visit me and took me with them when they left instead of what they always do which is just leave me here in the worst place possible. But I feel like this is just a dream with no hope of coming true.
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