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I was created by my streets The streets made me hard headed Thugged. See through blood was my protection. I had once no direction. Taking the hitch-hiker path I learned the hard way, Never take anyone for their word: Until their word shows sacrifice. If no sacrifice with action. Heartfelt and honest it is not. Heartbreak stroke symptoms pop.
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Oct 8, 2015
Oct 8, 2015 at 11:55 PM UTC
Created by my streets
I was created by my streets The streets made me hard headed Thugged. See through blood was my protection. I had once no direction. Taking the hitch-hiker path I learned the hard way, Never take anyone for their word: Until their word shows sacrifice. If no sacrifice with action. Heartfelt and honest it is not. Heartbreak stroke symptoms pop.
jessica-packer
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Oct 8, 2015
Oct 8, 2015 at 11:55 PM UTC
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