Two Thousand Four Twenty
Happy New Year's to me it's 2004 from the basement to the fourth floor from an empty space, with no view to a penthouse along Woodward avenue A change of scenery a change of pace from Oak to Highland my urban Park place Years in the making I have finally arrived a breath of fresh air I'm so alive living riped and well time for me to excell never forgetting where I came from the past is the past the future is yet to come.
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