9 December 2012

It there's. I happened to be the It. Emai Cage the first born of shoulders at birth. First of Four. Distance they raise me. So I look to Grandmo for everything.

Pain bringing memory's through Poetic Thoughts you'll see that leads to a history of repentance. Love along they way. Diverse heartbreaks and mistakes. With walls of correction. Through urban direction.

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