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I cut thru the hood two nites ago after my [INTERNET EDIT] function becuz the highway was closed and I typically take that route anyway during the day since I don't really like driving on the highway if I don't have to naw mean. 

Anyway. 


It was a cold nite but the streets were full of people. Not a lot of streetlights. Girls with baby strollers. Drug dealers. Prostitutes. All kinds of shady mofos lurking about.

I drove for a bit and ended up behind a city bus. When the bus pulled away, I saw a kid standing on the corner with a lit road flare.

Just beyond him, on both sides of the street, like 2-3 hundred people were stretched down the length of the block, all holding lit candles.

Just beyond them. The cops. An ambulance. And a ladder truck.

More cops showed up every second and kinda locked the block down. They routed me into the side streets of the ghetto and I got lost and went all the way back to OSU before I realized I was driving in the wrong direction.

It was late and I was tired so I was pretty agitated.

Then, when I got home, and man I had to pee so bad, I saw a tv commercial where a bunch of insane looking happy women were dancing around a discount store. 


Dancing with their shopping carts.

And now it is two days later and I can't get those two scenes out of my head. 


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I love you sweet babies. 


Kiss me all slowly up against the brick wall in the alley. 


Who knows. 


Maybe music will be playing. 


Something uplifting.


After that, idk, maybe something will happen and all of us will finally be set free. 


Totally free. 


NAWMEAN.


(luvstry)