hello my name is linda and yo u could holla at me jp well i wrote a poem and its called **HURRICAN KATRINA** Grasping wind air of thunder darkness through the age of wonder. Flying spirits roam down south murders and suicide screams without a mouth. Groping hunger reaching through cities disasters none are new. Where is Jesus when people go wild as to know us as his blood, and his child.......... RATE MY POEM TO 1-10 AIGHT IF ITS GOOD OR NOT LOL tell me if its good aight well nice updatin my nutang **peace** out**

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In the night of a firday day there is love at the bay holdin ur anger makes ur life rough give it a shake and there, thats enough wuts there in life if u got no friends sad and lonely it will neva end me here tired as alway but ne way holla bak at norway

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