Latino with Graffiti

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By Nightlife

from the streets to the jail and back at it again damn lifes a b**** with no breeze in the air but we have to achieve to see the beauty in ourselves the barrio is were i come from is that were i wanna die>? gatta express myself outside show the art of my life with the graffiti on the walls if they aiint listening then i'll make them see it because the color of my skin is just one thing about me. -Proud Latina

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December 21, 2008 16:48!!! A DOUBLE EDGED SWORD !!!

I REALLY LIKE THIS