Why I Write Scholarship
In the beginning? Bliss. No worries, no cares. Everything taken for granted. Spend it here, spend it there. Then it stops flowing, now we care. Desperate times call for desperate measures. Money needed for bigger pleasures. I want to learn, I need to learn. I need money. But I do not have it. I Write scholarship to learn.
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