Topic: The Streets | |
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The Streets
Reds on Third and Second Blues on Fifth and Sixth Greens On Main and First Dice droppin' Guns poppin' Bodies droppin' Police sirens flood the streets every two seconds Hearse fill the graveyards every three days Everyday is just a struggle to breahte |
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Sounds just like Yonkers NY
Nice Totage |
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Thanks, My trip to Detroit a few years ago inspired this poem.
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Very discriptive...
Sounds like my old neighboorhood... |
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Thanks
Sadly my hometown is starting to get this way. Growing up, it wasn't too bad, compared to how it is now, mainly due to the steel industry in America. |
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Edited by
RICKG1961
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Sun 11/18/07 04:32 PM
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Yakima washington is that way
drug's being sold every where gang's shoting each other what happen to the good old day's try bring up a teen ager these day's |
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So sad to see what the world around us has come to be,,, Nice write,,,
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Nice write glad I don't live in that neighborhood shshss mine is so quiet it is unreal lol.
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