Ok...currently watching the HEAT vs. PISTONS game 6..we need to win so badly...please we need to go to the finals...we have like a 19 point lead with 8 minutes on the clock but it's still unfortunately anyones game ...we need to do good...cause if we win here we will probably win it all...well yeah thats all...ok I'll give anither poem:
Red
The color of blood
Blood
The source of all life
Life
It's what keeps us breathing
BANG
The sound of a gun shot
Lying on the ground
The red blod pouring out as well
Feeling life slip away every moment
Unless you are saved or just die
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what do you think?!?
I'm a guy...nothin more...I'm tryin to find an escpae from the harsh realities of life...nothin more....you are my friends...what do you think???
Am I normal?
Am I weird?
Do you hate me?
Do you like me?
I'm nothin important...just a person
maki
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