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Blak Avenue
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Blak Avenue:
-Bo (Me)
Down this street
There is a place
Down this street
A familiar face
He waits and haunts
And raids ur dreams
and enjoys the sounds
of children's screams
on blak avenue
there is a place
for all the ones
Who fell from his grace
he'll sweep u up
and give u wings
to all the children
with broken things
Don't scream
Don't scream
It's all a dream
We sing
We dance
On streets
We prance
This street so dark
With things to do
We're singing and dancing
On Blak Avenue
Read on Tuesday, May 15, 2007.
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