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"Without darkness there is no light, Flow through me now and consume my soul for eternity in unending dark." Without any hesitation as if it wasn't even me my hand grasps the knife and raises it toward my neck. "Soon this pathetic life will end so that the rest of yours may not." The blade finds its way to my jugular and right as it is about to pierce my flesh forever setting me free and completing my mandated lifelong mission the door opens. My mother seeing what is about to happen gets scared and says "You're moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air" I whistled for a cab and when it came near the license plate said FRESH and had a dice in the mirror if anything I could tell that this cab was rare But I thought now forget it, yo home to Bel-Air. I pulled up to a house about seven or eight and I yelled to the cabby 'Yo, home smell you later.' Looked at my kingdom I was finally there to sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.

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