dear journal,
I am a child in the US I am a part of child labor i work on farms for tortuous hours. I spend my day picking crops I have to work and i can't play. My parents forced me into child labor. Where I live is the only country in the US were child labor is allowed. i can't go to school work to bring food for my family. I spend all day in the blazing sun and I have to move from country to country while i'm away I miss my family .I wish I could go to school and I know one day I will.
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I am a gold digger in Africa I look for gold in gold mines I work for horrendous hours and I still have barley money to feed me and my family. I live with my mom and i have no father because my dad died and every day I go to where they buried him to give me strength to help my family and take care of my brothers and sisters. I know that I will not always be there for my brothers and sisters but before I do I want to make sure that my brother and sisters will have better life than I did.
This song takes me to a jungle with big trees and a kid trying to look to become famous and trying to follow his parents foot steps to play music. I can hear drums and meracas and piano.I like this song because I like the beats ans all the instruments.