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THE SEAL
As tyme progress I feel an epic rage so I write this memo as dha words on dha page sittn alone n dha dark numb but at ease greetn silence @ peace opening a door of conversate zoned an a world of balance dhat love truly appreciate dha power of a touch dha power of dha dutch pulln it slow nvitin dha burn n my chest makin dha liqour of my breath show toast 2 a betta future documentn dha revelation of my past going 4Loko savorin a 45 blast shyt I can only be so I Smook do wat I can even wen I dnt truly understand keepn all a hundred grand neva losing faith thru my death thru my end 4rm my history where my cronicles 1st begin dha reign of my parade crucifix of dha saved me a man wealthy & rich but not n dha sense of paid yea ima alocholic & a pothead too all thru dha grace of god IZZO love & live lyfe shyt nigga do you this a game since b4 9/11 shyt ain't bn dha same cries 4rm all dha hurt & pain even tho it'z a strain we still flock spade'z dealn dutchy blowin hearing dha rain embracing dha lil things of lyfe dha proud sweat of my joy anotha reason 4 dha smile sum seek 2 destroy being tru as dha christian angel of dha dark of dha light baring dha mark of my seal dha reason I fyte
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