True Value
My life and education come at a price but I can pay for neither
As a Christin I believe that Jesus paid for my life on the cross
Trying to find money for my educatin has become a coin toss
A literal toss scraping through coins and thin peieces of paper called dollar bills
Tryng to satisfy the unsatisfed requirements of financial aid who provides less than one-fifth of what my education costs
But I refuse to see this as a loss.
I will win beause I am well aware of my true value.
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