Infinite number of uses

Touching, holding, & transportation

Not to use them for wrong doing


I'll use them to keep going

for the people I love

To get my education

&  become someone


Mother's extremities are worn down

It's my turn to wear mine

Until theyre unusable

I'll know when to stop once I give my loved ones everything I ' v e  n e v e r  h a d.




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