Flower" which never have a chance to bloom /
Called much to early to their tomb /
Educated by the streets of hypocrisy
Ruled by the violence of Mobocracy /
There is no beginning , or no end
Today i have lost a friend /
jimmy j
I wrote this for a young friend age 20 Ifresse Hall a street soldier , a soldier no more murdered on Kilborne street 14942 .... 12/ 13 /99 i write this poem now in honor of two ladies best friends who were murdered and who will be buried together today. I still see Hershey running down Kilbourne street after that body wagon took Fezzy away. There is no why just this CRY..
Love
jimmy
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