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Wards Of The State (The Occupy Movement)

I spent much of my childhood as a ward of the state.  In and out of foster homes.  Living in shelters or in the homes of strangers.  I stole money so I could feed my brother and me.  Suffice to say, I didn’t enjoy it.  Enslaved by a a system I had no control over.  Sometimes abused by […]