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payce.
'sup.
how fucked is this? you who have no clue? go ahead, live your life and enjoy it.
for a long time. bruthas. sistas. dance. sing. laugh. love.
for the day is on its way, it is, when you'll need someone's arms to fall in when you have nuthin' but tears.
you don't want to be alone in those days.
'sup? i'm alright. me dad's fucked. he can't even sign his own name to the paypas we had the lawya scratch up. take his name off the deed of thee house. powa o' attorney. fucking will... me mum had to hold his fingas and write it, her lips all scriched up. i fucking lost it watchin' that.
if your dad is healthy, go tell him you love him...go do something with him. one day you might not be able to.
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amen, brother fish
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dennis, i know kevin tells you i think of you all the time, but i wanted to tell you.
*HUG*
(that is the only word i can think of to share with you)
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brutha bird, comfortin' it be, to gaze up out of these waters and see your understandin.'
and nicole...hmmm. correct, you be when you say thee blueboy's been mentionin' your concern and i be feelin' it.
never have i talked with you, but i've heard SO much about you, and your sentiment is sincere. thank you.
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