Hood

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Hood

The trial and tribulations of being raised in the center of the hood.
Knowing theres hardly any room to make it out.
People that aren't from here think its all bad, but it's not.
They think we all grown up neglected, without fathers, and crack out mothers.
That's just not the case we got the best that could be given with the best love and attention.

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DeepEclipse commented on Hood

04-09-2010

Hell yeah. The best friends I had was when I was broke and didn't have nothing. Money fucked all that. Good piece, I only wish it was longer.

Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

Gaia88’s Poems (7)

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Hood 1
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