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Don't Be A Stranger (Part II)

(Dedicated to Mrs. Regena Abercrombie) Although, I am wasn't Exactly, a life-style Changer Did I ride, shot-gun like O.J. in a Speeding ranger On the brink of SUICIDE, putting My life in danger After being adorned like the Babe Christ, in a manger When you REPEATEDLY warned Me, Not To Be A Stranger

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