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A Street In a Burg Called the Blues

DAMN, BACK ON THE STREET AGAIN! THE DIME BAG COPPING EGO DROPPING DAMPENED DOPE STREET DREAMS AGAIN…………. a street in a burg called the blues baby~ Where wicked wretched women are on the stroll~ Bopping to rock and roll As I light upon the utterly wanton wishes of woeful whores Where even the sages are bores AND DESTITUTION OOZES FROM THE PORES OF US JUNKIES, JOHNS AND SCREWED UP FEW AND FEW KNEW WHAT WE ALL KNEW BECAUSE IN THE END WHAT ARE WE ALL REALLY TRYING TO DO? JUST PAY OUR DUE BABY, JUST PAY OUR DUE .......................... © 2011.…Poefree

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Date: 3/30/2011 6:09:00 AM
Very creative and interesting write, jeffry
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