Ghetto in the heart (for Gregory)
When the heart thinks that belongs
to Harvard and doesn't have his Yale,
then there is no key for that yale.
It, actually, lives in his Ghetto,
in his well deserved jail.
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Geto u srcu
Kad srce pomisli da pripada
Harvardu i nema svoj Jejl(brava)
kad nema ključ za svoju bravu
ono ustvari živi u svom Getu
u svom zasluženom zatvoru.
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