life's struggles

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Dear Ryan,   You didn’t know me way back when… I struggled to read with my kin, Mom studied by day and worked by night. Dad held three jobs, struggling with all his might.  
Is it for me or is it for them He wonders why he is here Here in the diamond mine Has no one yet noticed he’s just a rock? What the diamonds must say, “He doesn’t even belong in a coal mine”
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