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Looking Back
by sugardip at 12/9/2008 12:04:41 PM
When i think of the times we sat and remenice, kickin it and chillin ending the night with a kiss.
Choosin a lifestyle of thugs and guns, look were it's put you, behind walls.. no fun
You sit and think of what you did wrong, now you say this is not were i belong. Is this what it takes for you to realize what you've done wrong? you sit behind a cell writting a sad song.....
What you could have had is now gone, but you can only wait for so long. times goes by and life is too short, but u know your my friend and i'll give you all my support and this could never be determind by a man in court.
So keep your head up high and do what you do, just always remember your my boo and i got alot of faith in you.
This is a poem i wrote for my friend who is in prison for a very longtime, but everyone needs support!
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