SHE HUSTLED TO GAIN
The memory from the game
put what she did to shame,
no one knows her pain, and
in life what she has to
gain.
No memory should ever cause
one pain,For Jesus is His
"Name"....
"He's" the one she can call
on to hurdle every obsticle,
when in life in the streets
hustling and trying to gain.
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