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Trayvon Brown

Walk with me, Don't...SHOOT, cuz I don't wanna die young, I wanna grow old and have a daughter or a son, or maybe both, to live a full life is my hope, but the bullets in your gun are a noose around my throat. Don't....SHOOT, I promise you I wanna LIVE, I wanna show the world everything I have to give and it's a lot, and yea I might smoke a little pot, but so Bill Clinton and HE didn't get shot. Don't....SHOOT, I got plans for my future, that don't include a cop saying stop and let me shoot ya Don't....SHOOT, my hands are clearly in the air I start school next week and I wanna make it there. But you..... SHOT, and let me die in the streets, now my people want answers No justice no peace.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 3/14/2016 12:27:00 AM
Cairo Asikari, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing, hope to see a new one from you again. LOVE LINDA
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Date: 8/18/2014 11:06:00 AM
Powerful, moving tribute, my friend! You said it all magnificently! Well done! Pandita
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