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Dope Aint So Dope Yal

it seems like an epidemic this thing that alters lives brothers sisters moms and dads even husbands and wives some are in prison others in the grave seems the ones left just don't have the heart to change constantly seeking it there's never enough to satisfy its just a quarter paper to an eight ball a bowl to get high everyone is doing it and anything for it like a fiend some even selling their bodies their kids being raised on the streets kidnapping and jacking kicking in peoples doors when will you all realize the life being destroyed is not only yours

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Date: 8/7/2017 10:16:00 AM
Great message poem, Ms. Truth Teller. I really feel your vibe on this one. Keep the love and knowledge flowing. If one soul gets saved by hearing your message, then you've earned your place in heaven. Powerful poetry. Love and peace always.
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Date: 1/21/2017 9:38:00 PM
its always a losing race sucks for all the bodies involved.
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