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  1. Lrae

    Black Poetry : My Hoodie

    I was thinking on how things should be If man could save man would he? every pro was once a rookie the insurance man is yet a bookie. So it's deeper than just a look see, a surface glance will never hook me, Just then it came on the T.V., a travesty inside it shook me, a boy is dead...
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