Daily
Childhood friend
Why do I go crazy
We never talked about it
I think about it daily
I left before you could
The hood never betrayed me
I was incarcerated
I thought about it daily
Posted on the block in the rain
Noone forgave me
Payment after payment
Still thinking of you daily
Only difference is my 💜 s steadily blazing
Youre just and old car but I still think about you daily
This poem is about:
Me
My community
Our world
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