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After I stumbled through the gauntlet, after they had hit me
As hard as they could,
Some there only because there was someone else
To be brought in, I joined them
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Gangsta poetry. Violence, plain and simple, and somewhat sicko. Good ink.
How much I wanted and how greedy wanting made me. What I wanted most were better words. nicely penned.
And I knew what she was trying to talk to me about— How much I hated, How much I wanted and how greedy wanting made me. Nice poem.
How much I hated, How much I wanted and how greedy wanting made me. Nicely penned.
What I wanted most were better words. Your expectations were not met with. Nicely penned. 10
Such a vilolent act like hazing that led to the death of a young law student who wanted to be a member of a fraternity in a famous university... Those fraternity members resposible for the death of Horacio Castillo are now at large.....
...What I wanted most were better words... Wonderful poem.
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7/27/2025 7:09:20 PM # 1.0.0
beautiful poem; wonderful expression- How much I hated, How much I wanted and how greedy wanting made me. What I wanted most were better words.