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Stroke-Out In a Rant

i do the dance of circumstance my brain react to a simple Mercenaries attack red, leaky, small vain, and poison pains what great planing makes me see that there's no hope for me and the suns of no shining old man from the hood, stopped me and said "you'll, never get back your property so, taken back by how much the hood new about me and the people who where sealing from me so i gave the hell-up and never say a word because who would believe me over theses whit (with) money bigger than i can see i am so Synonyms: ignorant, not informed, not knowing, oblivious, unbriefed, uneducated, unenlightened, uninformed, uninstructed, unschooled about the real crimes of the world and wonder why my education didn't inform me, as to how too get my rights... maybe that's the way its will always be...

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Date: 5/22/2016 5:08:00 PM
Verlecia, well penned. Enjoyed reading your thoughts and words today. *SKAT*"
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Date: 3/21/2013 6:06:00 AM
It will always be that way for the uneducated, the key is to be prepared to learn and then fight, it's a long road that requires much dedication but worth it in the end. Your poetry has strong messages, shame more are not reading. Regards Richard
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