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In these Streets
I was born
Bound by my fears
I must stay here
To repay my Mother’s Sins
In these Streets
In these Streets
I become
The very thing I hate
Imprisoned by fate
Within the walls
Of these Streets
In these Streets
I live
Forced by my father’s Choices
I breathe pain and uncertainty
Limited by the margins
Of these Streets
So when you take a walk
Down one of these streets
And you see a child
Eight, nine or ten…
Just remember,
They never had the choice
So they must live
In these Streets.
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Samuel
I'm 26 years old.
And this is my creed.
My voice is a tool in destiny's toolbox.
My words are the ammo of providence's slingshot.
My thoughts are the paths in fate's journey,
My intentions projections of success divine.
I write because I choose to speak
of the things the cause the world to spin.
I write because I can
and i believe my words will someday make an impact.
I'm not an agent of change as some many conclude or think.
I'm just the wind that blows and spreads the forest fire.
Join me and together we can walk to destiny's dream.
Love to all
I'm not a poet
I'm just me
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yessssssssssssss Avenida Stewart | Oct 17th, 2005
this is what i' talking bout,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,raw talent.
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