Repeat
I
go to school, clean the house, make dinner, repeat.
I
see the bottles laying at my mother's feet.
So,
I
go to school, clean the house, make dinner, repeat.
Then
I
graduate high school, go to college, succeed.
This was not easy, but I seek more for my family...
I, my father's daughter seek to succeed.
I stand upon the shoulders who are first generation indeed.
I understand the education need,
I understand the seed
The seed that's been implanted in me
To succeed, and repeat.
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