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You were born in a crib made of gold I was born in a crib made of wood You played with nice barbie dolls I played with the mud that the rain washed up Yet this fight is nearly startin
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Jan 24, 2013
Jan 24, 2013 at 2:58 PM UTC
From the mud to the sky
You were born in a crib made of gold I was born in a crib made of wood You played with nice barbie dolls I played with the mud that the rain washed up Yet this fight is nearly startin
I been working on this for some time. Its the beggining of a poem i wrote
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Mexican
Jan 24, 2013
Jan 24, 2013 at 2:58 PM UTC
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