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Where I Live

the place i grew up, the place i call home, the place i dont want to be. but still i am hear where theres lots to fear and people just dont know me. im 15 years old and i know to much about what goes on around me, theres drug and crime and young people dieing and thing i never dreamt i would see. you think thing wont happen to you, that your shelterd from the world but it all becomes to real when some one you loves gets killed!

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Date: 6/15/2021 9:52:00 AM
It would certainly bring it home Jasmin, sounds a bad place to be. Tom
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Date: 1/25/2016 6:39:00 PM
JASMIN, Excellent written poem, Awesome flow. Luv ** SKAT **
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