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Homegirl

She is not thriving in the fancy place but she grow up with the fertile mind Other people think like she is in prison But she feels like in mansion She grow up and feel comfy Stuck in her own routine Doesn't makes her feel unlucky No one can judge her, she doesn't care She will prove it someday What she's been prepare.
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Written by
anecstatic
17 / F
Published
Aug 22, 2018
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#homegirl#independent#life#grateful#selflove#comfortable#prepare#feelings#thoughts#grow
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