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Born to a struggle
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Exile
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Born to a Struggle By Exile I was born to a struggle, I cant place the blame on my brother or the so called blue eyed devil. I was the reason for my own demise, I didn't have the patience to hear the words of the wise. Their was a veil over my eyes and my ears were closed till this day. All I wanted to do was hang on corner with hard heads and pretender. No matter what you do, don’t live your life in the past, the future is where heart needs to be filled with laugh. You see I live on the...
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apw:12356062
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2019-05-23T18:50:24.592Z
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Can you see the pain
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Author
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Exile
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By Exile Can you see the pain or agony on my face. Behind these walls my life has been erase. A distant memory has become my place. Pain has been like sweat coming from my pores, which is repeated constantly in my soul. Day to day I face the anguish inside of these bars causing this separation of the man I become (cold). Can you see the pain, this never ending path I face. I just want somebody to know I exist in this place. Force to be by exile - inside this circus called prison where actors ...
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apw:12356066
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2019-05-23T18:50:29.397Z
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Classim, discrimination, and prejudice exist
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Exile
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By Exile Classism, discrimination, and prejudice exist. Look at the way poverty, Section 8 Housing, and ghettos has crushed every skin within an inch. So many people view us as an ignorant minority that live across the tracts. Racism, sexism, capitalism, and facist, is real, believe it, because it exist among us blacks. Ready to step on another man toes or back bite is a fact. History has proven that without unity, honesty, loyalty, pride and similar thoughts we'll always be slave or tre...
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apw:12356064
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2019-05-23T18:50:26.936Z
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Unanswered letters
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Author
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Exile
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1 page
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By Exile "Unanswered Letters" Have you ever heard the echoes of nothing that's exact what happen at prison mail call. The sad faces as your as your name was never called. The abandonment you felt as another day has pass and no one has compassion or humility for the lonely behind the walls. Can a person be this cold? Can heart just forget you, you often wonder. It likes no one desire to see me have joy in this place. With so much misery and evil around me I look for a precious m...
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apw:12357466
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Date Uploaded
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2019-10-28T20:22:12.987Z