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The Future


The future It belongs to me and anyone else With a dream. I dream of becoming a business owner and I am in school to do just that. I was the first woman in my family to graduate from high school, now that's a hard fact. My infant son is my muse and every single day I strive, I STRIVE, to make his childhood way better than mine. I was abused, used, bullied,shunned, and I still made it out alive. Education is my only way out. I'm using my knowledge from college to do the things I need to do, as well as setting a fine example for my little man, who I love more than life itself. Someday. In The Future.
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