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all the people that enjoyed seeing post (like thoroughly ejoy, not just like, oh look that person) are gone or blocked me

or maybe it's cause its all too predictable now
nothing new happens

discuss anything and everything

i knowww gonk
that's the worst part!
i feel like i cant leave, or even expand.

Butt.

I'm here.

I'll sing for you.

As the snow flies
On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'
A poor little baby child is born
In the ghetto

And his mama cries
Cause if there's one thing that she don't need
It's another hungry mouth to feed
In the ghetto

People, don't you understand
The child needs a helping hand
Or he'll grow to be an angry young man some day
Take a look at you and me,
Are we too blind to see,
Do we simply turn our heads

And look the other way
Well the world turns
And a hungry little boy with a runny nose
Plays in the street as the cold wind blows
In the ghetto

And his hunger burns
So he starts to roam the streets at night
And he learns how to steal
And he learns how to fight
In the ghetto

Then one night in desperation
A young man breaks away
He buys a gun, he steals a car,
He tries to run, but he don't get far
And his mama cries
As a crowd gathers 'round an angry young man
Face down on the street with a gun in his hand
In the ghetto

As her young man dies,
On a cold and gray Chicago mornin',
Another little baby child is born
In the ghetto

And his mama cries

this means nothing without a vocaroo

its okay.
i can wait.

I can't do Elvis.

But I sing this one in the shower all the times.

It's the only one I know by heart.

http://vocaroo.com/i/s1yvvxD3SkYI

S'cuse my dog. She was going batshit craycray in the background.

And some weird static noise kept whimpering throughout.

Please stay.