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the robbery

ok it all went down like this! it was a brand new day me and my best friend cousin dave got in my car and put it into drive we put on our black mask and loaded our guns, put a bullet in each and every slide we never ment to coast so many lives but every thing got out of hand we thought we could go in and do our thing but in the end it didn't happen that way black and white cars surround that places we got on our knees and just hit the ground we new if we didn't , we been shot on that block right then right now..... WE HEARD people crying people woundering, what the hell what we did kids running, my moms crying, peoples smoking, kids are dying; but im sitting in the jail ceil with my hands cuff and my leg spread reading my rights and and learning my number my name is lost and now im just a someone were just knowN as john doe's just hanging on the bars and want let go just waiting ever mintue to see the sun light my best friend is sitting right next to me but going to death row the very next night life to some was just born a mistake some never got the chances to see there 16th birthday cake i should have never rob that bank, i work to hard to have nothing left, but if u look in my eyes this jail ceil repping me apart every day feels liek im already dead feels like i have already killed my self.....

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