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Dec 2012
Born in the Barrio. Tasted the horror. Moved at 15 to a one horse town. It still had a taste of the horror but paled in comparison. Couldn't rise above it until you. You made me and who I was and still am today.  Taste and see how good it is to be me. Be free.
Written by
Elvira pendergraft  Bridgeport
(Bridgeport)   
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   Aynjul
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