Just sitting here thinking, I remember George Miles Punkin Martinez Frank Myerswhen we was reaching in are pockets to get change for 16 piece chicken. I remember us cooking hamburgers on a kerosene heater.I remember Shirley Martinez let us stay in her house.I remember all of us in Anthony Simpson house locked and loaded because shit was crazy. I remember when Boom fell off the porch because that door wouldnt move.I remember laid up at aunt Jeanette Martin apartment her letting me and Martin Duane use her car while she was at work. I remember it all. Dont seem so far ago.but to see where we at now when a lot of are friends and family not here. Shellz Townsend DeMarco little brother laTwan. Even as a kid when they rolled on us at your mothers house, told him to go in the house,look back he standing there next to me. His feet didnt move. Tuniesha Martin little brothers coming to my rescue when I got a family at me,they didnt ask no questions,told them I had problems and they loaded up.These are some of the people responsible for me still being here. Oh and the famous one when my big kuty George miles slam the door in the undercover cops face no telling where I would be if he wouldnt of done that. We was never trying to be hard ,we was only trying to survive as young men.but to see where we at now is surely a blessing
Posted on: Thu, 09 Oct 2014 04:52:12 +0000
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