What about our own?

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On Saturday morning I walked along George Street and saw the offending mound of rubbish to which Ron Clayton and Vin Malone referred in their letters.

I was further shocked to see an arm reach out from under the pile of rubbish.

The week previously I walked through the underpass from Waitrose to the bottom of the Moor, where I saw two men wrapped in sleeping bags.

Beside them was an elderly lady covered by a pile of rags. She looked ill and there were two walking sticks by her side.

We might be a city of sanctuary for distressed refugees but what about our own distressed citizens?

Chris Williamson

Reney Avenue, Sheffield