One Thing Left 2 Say
Overextended Overworked Underappreciated and Underpaid Overachiever I always Upgrade. I made every sacrifice ever made. I played and lost every game left 2 be played. Don't you guys remember when they told us we could leave yall I was the only one cept GOD that stayed. I held you sang 2 you and prayed. Told you not 2 be afraid. That mommy soon would be getin paid. Then we would be okay. So my babies please hold on just one more day. Put your faith in GOD. He'll make a way. . . again. There is but One Thing Left 2 Say. . . A M E N . . .
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