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My Life


I wake up to screaming and fighting 

never no silence or peace 

from the time I wake up to the time

I go to bed people hounding me for 

money without ever taking a break

I don't know why but I''m just patiently waiting

 until I graduate high school so I can move 

away and persue my dream to make this nation

a better place just hoping God will give me faith

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