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Nov 2017
If I don’t grind.
My son don’t eat.
If I don’t grind.
My son will struggle to land on his feet.
If I don’t grind.
My family will go through a winter with no heat.
If I don’t grind.
I settle for defeat.
If I don’t grind.
I’ll continue to be underneath.
If I don’t grind.
I won’t live a rich life.
Time with my family and enjoying the beauty of life without a worry of anything being mentally and financially secure is my view of a rich life.
Walter ortiz
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Walter ortiz  21/M/TEXAS
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