wish for her children
Born in a trailer
Not a mobile home
Not classy
Lived her life behind a junk yard fence
With fighting parents
Both of them angry addicts
Decides she will become rich and famous
No help and little education
Not much talent
She is a mother now
Three little kids
Hoping they will do better
At least finish highschool
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