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I dont feel like writing.

I don't feel like writing but Ima write anyway so this stuff on the paper is really what I gottah say . Livin life anyway can't Portray who I'm not So Set your clocks Cuz I'm not gone stop Don't wanna hear tick-tock Looking at the block seeing nothing but the drug dealers make there stops sad to say I don't feel like writing but ima write anyway LOoking at my face bet you can't see nothing but a smile n dimples on my cheek When really inside I feel so weak cuz something inside Something so deep needs to be released but I can't speak and so I write it on paper read it how you want and check ya thoughts later

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aaliyah-cornelius
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Apr 3, 2010
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