Thank you

My dad taught me most of what I know 

He gave me all the tools so I could grow

Knowledge 

To send me straight to college 

Then come back with my mind packed

Not with a gat

But the means to put my family on my back  

To take us higher 

Multiplier 

To grow up and tell my dauhter she can do what she desire

To be the best that she can be 

That's my dream

Thank you

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community

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