Grape street i'm so afraid. I think I will have to live some were else. Maybe when I have no place to live then i'll come back, all the gangs and dangers. I just can't do it i'll leave you alone but still I love you because, Grape street your my home.
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I would like to translate this poem
These days are trying times, it's all around. Moving will only find another grape street