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crying at my desk bruh

Now since I sit in circle I realize all my life, all my life I been outside of cir
cle.

I look at little Precious and big Mama
and feel hit feeling, feel like killing Mama. But I don't,
instead I call little Precious and say, Come to Mama but
I means me. Come to me little Precious. Little Precious
look at me, smile, and start to sing: ABCDEFG . .

God I hope this don't be
another . . . another . . . I don't now-another like
before, yeah another like the years before.

I big, I talk, I eats, I cooks, I laugh, watch , do
what my muver say. But I can see when the picture
come back I don't exist. Don't nobody want me. Don't
nobody need me. I know who I am

I crying for me who no one never hold before

Sure you can do anything
when you taling or wriing, it's not like livng when you
can only do what you doing