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Nine Eleven

Epic words man, from the pain and suffering grows poetry in all its darkest forms. Keep up the spoken truth, I am listening, I am acting, I am loveing.

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Anthony Grieco

Omg man .. thank you so much .. and I totally agreeĀ 

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Dance

very well Ā said my friend!!!

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Anthony Grieco

Thank you so much glad you liked it .. finishing it soon I'll re post when it's doneĀ 

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