uploaded Sept. 27, 2013.
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My Last Sight
As I look at the ocean its sad to
know its my last sight,
And all the playful smiles and giggles
are a part of my past life.
As I stare at the white bricks and razor
wire I know my freedom is no more,
What is a young man to do when he's destined to
spend his life behind a closed door?
This is my real life story no folk
lore,
It aint right it don't make sense like
a broke whore.
You may ask how did I find myself
in this situation,
Gang bangin pants sagging not keeping
it real but perpetrating.
Love
Kiyoshi
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Thanks for writing! I finished the transcription for your post.