Vegas
VEGAS
the soft underbelly you painted it well,
and brought out the sorry,
and almost the smell,
where the pimps n the drug dealers,
glide,
with some only there 4 the ride,
as the waves of emotion,
do tell,
and others held by the spell,
have their cash on the,
ultimate,
SLIDE
Don
re Debbie Duncan "Sin City"
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2015
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