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They beat my friends’ Faces in the woods Pinned them down And slug, slug, slug, SLUG! A phone call poorly thought, retaliation Car rolling heavy pulls by, cuts me off in A gas station as I walk Home, hey do you know your way To the hospital, said thugs? Then I walked by the hospital several later and Another auto threat You got out, and approached Intimidated, Bullied Now, hearing how you Crawled home with Soon-to-be-fatal knife plunges Desperate for family, at the end I mourn you Conflicted I hope you Found Peace
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Jun 26, 2013
Jun 26, 2013 at 5:11 PM UTC
166. Peace 6/16/13
They beat my friends’ Faces in the woods Pinned them down And slug, slug, slug, SLUG! A phone call poorly thought, retaliation Car rolling heavy pulls by, cuts me off in A gas station as I walk Home, hey do you know your way To the hospital, said thugs? Then I walked by the hospital several later and Another auto threat You got out, and approached Intimidated, Bullied Now, hearing how you Crawled home with Soon-to-be-fatal knife plunges Desperate for family, at the end I mourn you Conflicted I hope you Found Peace
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Jun 26, 2013
Jun 26, 2013 at 5:11 PM UTC
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