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Apr 2019
I stand alone
opposed
against all oddsΒ Β 
against my world
against my God
I am alive
I coexist
among city-slicks
and dolled up *****
I didn't sign for this
You can miss me with
that "calling me a victim" ****
I don't need your ******* sympathy
because I valueΒ Β voice and opinions
brewing under a chokehold throat
I was taught to let em know
lay it at em cold
and most will loathe it homie
Bowedbranches
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Bowedbranches  26/F/TN, Usa
(26/F/TN, Usa)   
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