Because of You
Dear sister
It is because of you that I sit down to write
fingers to keypad giving up my sight.
Though I type on with angst too
to offer more, later for college, to you.
It is of money that I write and attempt to impress
so as to be so lucky and so blessed
with a pick to recieve scholarship to the college of my dreams
and for you to see the benefit as well, but later it seems
love, Robyn
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