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my name is jerry everybody calls me dirt. BEen in krazee conxept for 3 years i think dont remember to long it might be longer iono hella bored guess wat u shawteas im taken ....... welll im like 5.10 might be taller my aim hit me up if you want to noe more... ..BUKJERRYMUKPHO nikka nikka u wack.....................RUN!!!!
livin life to the fullest.
If I Were Her Lover
If I were her lover,
I'd wade through the clover
Over the fields before
The gate that leads to her door;
Over the meadows,
To wait, 'mid the shadows,
The shadows that circle her door,
For the heart of my heart and more.
And there in the clover
Close by her,
Over and over
I'd sigh her:
"Your eyes are as brown
As the Night's, looking down
On waters that sleep
With the moon in their deep" . . .
If I were her lover to sigh her.
If I were her lover,
I'd wade through the clover
Over the fields before
The lane that leads to her door;
I'd wait, 'mid the thickets,
Or there by the pickets,
White pickets that fence in her door,
For the life of my life and more.
I'd lean in the cloverâ€”
The crisper
For the dews that are overâ€”
And whisper:
"Your lips are as rare
As the dewberries there,
As ripe and as red,
On the honey-dew fed" . . .
If I were her lover to whisper.
If I were her lover,
I'd wade through the clover
Over the field before
The pathway that leads to her door;
And watch, in the twinkle
Of stars that sprinkle
The paradise over her door,
For the soul of my soul and more.
And there in the clover
I'd reach her;
And over and over
I'd teach herâ€”
A love without sighs,
Of laughterful eyes,
That reckoned each second
The pause of a kiss,
A kiss and . . . that is
If I were her lover to teach her.
...................love and peace, livin life to the fullest., they been there for me hard times
my lil sis dacia she cool but been there wen i need her shes the best..
What are you like, when in love? by UhhhWhatever

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Member Since: 23/12/2006
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My Dream Girl
You will come one day in a waver of love,
Tender as dew, impetuous as rain,
The tan of the sun will be on your skin,
The purr of the breeze in your murmuring speech,
You will pose with a hill-flower grace.
You will come, with your slim, expressive arms,
A poise of the head no sculptor has caught And nuances spoken with shoulder and neck,
Your face in pass-and-repass of moods
As many as skies in delicate change
Of cloud and blue and flimmering sun.
Yet,
You may not come, O girl of a dream,
We may but pass as the world goes by
And take from a look of eyes into eyes,
A film of hope and a memoried day.
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How gangsta are you? by Aladinsane85
Your Name
Your New Gangster Name Og tripple Og
Your Gangster Percent 91%:

Your Money You'll Make Hustling $58,611
Number of People In Your gang 31
Number Of Times You'll Get Shot 1
What You'll Look Like Gangster
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Type of Label: Major

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my life if im livin im in a cage nowhere to get out if theres no where thats can talk to me about things how can i go through life..... life to me is b.s theres no love or nuttin how can we love a per...
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