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i was born in clinton missouri grew up in illinios till i was 8 and then when i was 9- 10 i grew up in the ghetto it was hard everynigh i was worried about getting robbed or shot i was so happy i when i was 10 i moved back to missouri and know o am 12)

The Best Poem Of winter lees

Good And Bad

i hear the clinging of
my moms old piggy bank

i hear the singing of my
bird jojo who died long ago

i hear the rapping of my brothers
cds they annoys me oh so much

i hear the sirens for my dad
that makes me sad but glad

i hear the sound of my dads
hands smaking agenst my face

i hear the ripping wrapping of my mom
making gift for my friends and family

all these memories are
both good and bad

some make me happy and some make me sad

think of things from the past memories will always last

this poem is based on someones esle's life

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