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More in Magic Box New Orleansfor my daughter, Sarina...
I’m in the ghetto she whispered That’s what I was afraid of My car is bigger than the front yard she continued No place for the babies to get sun Momma again she whispered there are bars over the windows They’re staying with strangers We’ll be home soon she softened the fear Already I want them home |
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