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Rotting fig En el barrio On the street My side of the fence Little feet Smacking pavement all around Little hands Toying with littler lives without a voice Rotting fig I drive past Only to come back to My side of the fence Rotting fig Pounding pavement still Swollen feet Rotting fig
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Aug 13, 2015
Aug 13, 2015 at 3:52 PM UTC
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Rotting fig En el barrio On the street My side of the fence Little feet Smacking pavement all around Little hands Toying with littler lives without a voice Rotting fig I drive past Only to come back to My side of the fence Rotting fig Pounding pavement still Swollen feet Rotting fig
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Aug 13, 2015
Aug 13, 2015 at 3:52 PM UTC
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