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“I love you more than anything,” you once whispered in my ear,
while you read aloud Goodnight, Moon in my pillow forts,
and hummed quiet lullabies so I could rest.
“I love you too.”
480 million dollarsGone, wasted, sent to StickneyMaking me feel sickly Because even basketball playersMake more money than the teachers in this city
Living life is a cost
Living life is a lesson
Living life is a lost
Living life is a blessing
Yes I’m adopted
My Father was a Drug Dealer
The people coming and leaving
My step mom I hated her
