There's fire in your eyes and it's no surprise. Your piercing look has got me shook. My body quivers, but mostly shivers I cannot stand upright your grasp is so tight Your hand around my neck I'm about to hit the deck. I have lost all self-control I am an "abandoned soul." There is no one there to assist So alone I must try to resist. I must attempt to get ahead I have no choice but to tread And I must fight the good fight as I encounter this plight. Every struggle we must endure Face it head-on and never detour.
I love to write about my life, my family, and my Christian values. We struggled growing up but our parents always found a way to provide us with what we needed. We grew up laborers, working in the fields in Minnesota, Wisconsin, and Texas. My 8...
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