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"Parole"

    Fights in the yard
     Tatted up, scared
     I can fade all
     Except when I dream girl, I see you, I need you, then my time turns hard
     Just as I pray to God for the vulgar display of power to break through these bars
     And you already know
     Back in my arms, on the outside baby making love under the stars
Written by StruggleFreePotery (StruggleFreePoetry)
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