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life 1 min read 464 views Jan 13, 2016

Slip away death

In the ghetto folks slip away death/like a gardner snip away death/all they know is survival/primal instinct/trivial pursuit/or is it/ hunting down color folks for sport/abort/abort/ ubiquitous so you can never get rid of/built to last and withstand pressure/adapt to any weather/in a time where real is rare/have no fear/ You only live once if you choose to.

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