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The phone rings, its "He" , you may speak "Holla at your boy" the Judah technique "Listening ears" the motto of the week To be followed by "Its weekend let us meet"
I’ve been here before Way too many times. I’ve spent countless nights in terror Letting out frantic cries. I’ve plotted my death Again, again, and again. I’m willing to give up this fight, After all, it seems to have no end To you, to him, to her