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I was maybe thirteenthey was hurtful and meanespecially this one ****** kurt green****** with me in the hallways always(abuse the loser) they would all sayi walked in the lunch room im gettin punched soonif kurt green sees me here comes doomthis time he spit on the back of my headmy face turned red as the laughter spreaddaddy has a gun in the closetway up in a black boxits too bad though cause he locks italong with all of his crack rocks (**** ** it)icepick in my hand up early in the a.m.kurts at the bus stopsnuck up one plusstuck em in the templesimple disasterthat was the debut of the bully blasta