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Jul 2018
Screams surround the air
Souls litter the field
The sky is bright like a solar flare
And kids play at will
Guns in the kitchen  
Pills next to the bread
The world keeps *******
About what’s in Kim k’s head
Mass shooting dates
With rapes at night
But we will wait
Since trump is own tonight
We target our brothers
We target our amigos
But we don’t shutter
Since they not the migos
There so much Red in the sky
But with iPhones
Who cares who dies
I care more about social lies
Then to socialize
Miguel Carmona III
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Miguel Carmona III  28/M/Atlanta
(28/M/Atlanta)   
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