NO SORROWS...
Today is really a good day, sorrow, of the past our slowly goin away, been gone for a min, cuz I had to become a man of business, an live as a witness, grew up without a father, to guide me, mother stood tall an did her job proudly, no offence (nonetakin) but a women cant raise a man, who wants to learn on his own, I went to the streets, an my that my home, taught me a lot about me, had me see right from wrong, thought so long I had no conscience , but urry lilbit on nonsence I ened up convicted an feelin bad about acts I participated in. It was fun while it lasted, but everything with a start comes to an end, living for 24 years, an my lifes just begins, happy I am to get another chance to live my dream, to be a good witness for the people to see.
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