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This is my sweety Ice, see he's locked up but he is very special to me. If one could only imagine being locked up in a little cold cell for years, no sex, no freedom, no girlfriend, no partying, ya'll get the point. My guy is locked up for a really long time and has been for years already. He is however to me the sweetest thing. We keep in contact through letters. Me being someone who appreciates art and poetry I am amazed on how much this is imbodied in Ice. To show my thanx to him for all his sweet poems, cards, letters, dope drawings, and good advice I pay tribute to him on these pages. Here one will find poems he wrote for me, a picture of beautiful card he drew by hand and stenciled in that looks store bought, that he made for me, and a couple of letters, pictures of some of the cards he sent me and a letter he wrote me. I only included one letter because a lot where written in trust and to personal and I have to show my respect. Until the time he gets out, This is for you papi, Ice I miss you! |
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