Can you hear the babies cry there tearful eyes I know a lot of single mothers are shy to shame you must change keep your head in the game be about your love from learning books who says you have to be beautiful do to looks its a heart in a story but glory with love in its category be only about your ambition in your territory I want to change the world but tornados twirlers in this world
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A Hero Of The Streets
PoetryPoetry, Hardworking , Black Teen, Living Rough. Different Emotions Young Black Males Go Through The Day 2 Day Struggle Inside Different Areas of America They Wanna See Me Fall Is Not For All But If You Small Stand Tall With All Your Heart. You Can...
