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Rest in Peace, my brother.
Viva La Raza.
Seems like street lights, glowing. Happen to be just like moments, passing. In front of me, so i hoped in the cab and I paid my fare. See, I know my destination. I'm just not there in the streets. In the streets. Life just not fair...