Three

We were there

Our own little group

Surrounded by others

That meant nothing to us

But we loved eachother

And that's all that mattered

The circle we formed

When we were together

We were the three

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Really?

We call 'em "raw dogs"...nobody else matters. Tight knits... three is a group. From Detroit ~~A~~ Really.