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    August 15

    alive n kickin

    ok so i am alive if any of y'all were wondering. i was in a treatment program in georgia for a year so yeah, i'll up date later
     
    peace
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    June 02

    bad shitty week

    lets see how was my week...watched 2 jdz get in a fight over one trying to sell bad weed to the other and get this they were cousins...

    saw a lady get robbed...

    got caught smokin weed by ma mom again...

    had to chase my fucking dog all over this damn neighborhood...

    im broke...

    i have no pot...

    bein in the middle of other ppls shit...

    but thats aiite shit happens...n im aiite wid diz shit cause IMA BE A WEED JUDGE IN AMSTERDAM!!!

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    June 01

    poem...

    ' The Story of a Boy '

    Documentary Black and White photography

    Mama used to tell me,

    That no two people are the same,

    That everyone is different,

    Although some may have the same name.

     

    She was the only one,

    That i could rely and depend on,

    She taught me things and held my hand,

    She taught me to be strong.

     

    Daddy used to tell me,

    About money love and life,

    He talked to me like an adult,

    He talked of poverty and strife.

     

    But he was never there,

    Had too many things to do,

    Then finally he left us,

    And moved on with something new.

     

    But now that I am older,

    I can finally understand,

    That it takes a lot of work,

    To truly become a man." -CR

    ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

    'Flowers'

    Fine art Photography

    Just when i thought,

    there was nothing to live for,

    you suprise me,

    and show up at my door.

     

    With an armful of flowers,

    and eyes full of hope,

    u were my savior,

    u are my dope.

     

    A craving for life,

    that i cant hide,

    up untill the day,

    you died.

     

    But i still remember ,

    back in grade school,

    i said 'try it,

    it'll make you cool.'

     

    You turned me down,

    said it waznt good,

    but i was young and naieve,

    and never understood.

     

    Why u left,

    and walked away,

    im still confused,

    to this very day.

     

    And again at prom,

    when things got wild,

    you stayed by my side,

    and smiled.

     

    With an armful of flowers,

    and eyes full of hope,

    u were my savior,

    u are my dope.

     

    Now your gone,

    with out a trace,

    now im hunting,

    for an image of your face.

     

    when u finally said yes,

    it was to late,

    u didnt think,

    you didnt wait.

     

    but i know you're watching,

    from up above,

    with an arm full of flowers,

    and a heart full of love.

     

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    May 30

    bored

    well lets see whats been going on...mm not a whole lot my aunt is getting married for the 4th

    time on the 25th, and get thes...to a GAY guy...

     

    AWAY

    I sit at the window,


    and stare at the rain,


    i see my reflection,


    and try to hide the pain,


    you left me burning,


    while you went away,


    and you left me yearning,


    for u to stay.

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    May 29

    wadda fuk?

    well hopefully i can stick to this better then i did my last dog...it died, im in philly right now not doing shit i have no weed n there is nothing on tv...ne one no how to pass a drug test?

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