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    i wrote this in juvi

    *unnamed*

    Empty minded,
    Close eyes blinded,
    Im waistin my time
    In a cell..
    But wat can I do?
    Nothin, till those exit doors im threw,
    And believe me ima change,
    And ima start from scratch,
    Lose the fake homies
    And only leave a few in my batch.

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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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