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I may walk with a limp or have just one eye but you will never hear me cry. You know I've got nothing, nothing to lose all that I have is the feral cat blues. Yes, I got nothing, nothing to lose but don't ever judge me till you've been in my shoes. Till you've had your heart broken till you 've been abused, till your self-respect has been beaten and bruised. I once was wanted, desired on sight, never had to go hungry or fight for my life. Imagine my shock when I got the boot, what…