Broad and Lehigh
Standing on the corner, at Broad and Lehigh the world in your hand, Escape cooked up and crumbled, inhaled on sale. Standing on the corner, women get down to get high, high like the first time. Police play game wardens, protecting game. Standing on the corner men on missions look for their sanity under street lights, as ribcages show under skin....

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Join free Log inRonnieL
Yeah! I was getting into it, wish you was spitting more. Nice
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Great word play, such realism you displayed with your adept pen.
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picture perfect depiction delving into and out a very real everyday reality ..nicely written
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