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Imagine your walking into the market with your family, but there are no registers? There is no money or clerk? Only stockers lining the shelves and managers to keep evrything in order. You make way threw the store picking up the things you NEED, no more and no less. You don't need to indulge, you can come back anytime. The world could be much less hectic, with out a piece of paper labeling our statis in the community. We should be judged by the things we do and the way we help others. Not the money we have. Everything in the world has a financial label. From the shoes we were to the neighborhoods we live in, the cars we drive and the schools we attend. I consider myself a very good person. I try to help anyone I can. There is NO way I can see a child go hungry, and I can't watch someone sleep on the street. Though I was raised in poverty, my parents had no transportation to get work, and there was nothing local. So I have been shuned by society. This is why I dream of a world where anyone with a good heart and a strong mind would be equal to those with a silver spoon and golden platter. I envy those who had a chance, the ones who's parents, and their parents made money what it is today. They will never feel the pain of a hungry stomache, or the cold nights on the street. Though I wish it didn't have to be this way, why should over three quarters of the world struggle in poverty, when the real things in life are inside. Family, Life, Home, Heart and Happiness. Money can not buy any of these?