Those that are genuinely homeless deserve to be pitied, and there are those that panhandle as a profession. It is impossible to separate the two.
Oh, pity means a lot to us!
Yet, think it might be such
That those that tend to steal our heart,
Might have the magic touch,
For there are undeserving folks,
Familiar with the tact
Of feigning utter misery
To which we might react
As warmly as they might expect;
But could we really have the sense
Of singling out the true and false
And tell the difference?
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