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College


College I can't wait to see you. 

But the price is high. But I trust in the most high. 

College is tuff you have to do everything yourself. No one is holding your hand. 

This is challenging for some but easy for me because I am very independent. 

I come from a single parent home so I know the struggle on how will I pay for my tution because i'm broke. I might go on trips to Floridia, Atlanta ,

Louisianna, or Miami but I am still broke. We can't afford college. 

But just because my mom can't afford it doesn't mean I won't go I won't stop until I go. Until I make it across that stage saying that I made it. I started

from the bottom now I am here. 

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