![]() When We Were YoungA Poem by TTBoy28Drive-Bys equal cries Were the days of copping a squat on the stoop at the stop claiming the best one for ourselves Be it Blue, Red, Green Afraid of the Black Ones and the White Ones Seen as different angels that come and go If only it was for show Always the calmest time with the bestest buds who wanted to revel in that time for as long as they could Knowing all along that they were kids who couldn't wait to grow up Who couldn't wait to someday drive-by the spot © 2011 TTBoy28Featured Review
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1 Review Added on February 2, 2011 Last Updated on February 2, 2011 Author![]() TTBoy28Atlanta, GAAboutI am the former TTBoy. I am Buddhist. I write only the truth as I see it. This may sound ridiculous to some, but sometimes the truth gets in the way. The truth shall set you free. I try to be ad.. more..Writing
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