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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required With a heavy heart, the sorrow in it feels all hope is sinking And with my last breath, I’m gonna tell all ... what I was dropped anchor thinking Lets start at the top deck of the pirate yacht It gives such a perfect tan IX-mil view In Miami South Beach, sandals are your matching toga shoes Scandals of corruption be blue suede pocket pick pretty Fleecers a-foot, bandito fiddy was the treadmark attire Shakedown Flo-rida: Federales wearing a wire Looking for cartel gun-toters for hire Frog men aboard the Sea Wolf were running mules, and slow stir cooking the books To their mob boss, they made a dirty money call Those sticky tongue Jezebels heard-tell there be a pesky fly on the wall — A Judas in dress blue ~ A green dolphin dipper An inside man, (ready to pension bail) looking to flip for a few dollars more Make an Iscariot sell (This is where I come into the picture getting framed) Salty sea dogs, stool pigeon peg legs of Ahab ... went on a blue wail hunt, looking for a snitch Brass knuckle tactics will make someone give up the name of a badge witch Espec-shh snub nose when the pointy finger got a trigger itch From the Jungle to the Trap, roll tide had an ATL surprise package: ATF alpha hit man on a Pony Express sanction By way of Rio Grande Never look a gift Trojan Horse in the mouth (They still shoot horses, don’t they?) Received a Depression Era-style eulogy: My funeral procession is headed south ... where only fishes speak With no body in the coffin, seaweed secrets won't sprout ~ Seems an Untouchable didn’t receive any doubt Why ... so sad, the grandson of Eliot Ness vigilantly asked? El Sons of Al Capone are steal lurking about So, what I’m Training Day trying to say, from my watery grave, some with an Oedipus holster complex betray fall dice rattling sway To the Mother Lode lure of the Pay-for-play, that sidewinds from Miami Vice way (This is where this sordid story ends, exactly in the same place it began) And the hard clay Limeys came on a Wit Pro ruse ... in their frog men wet suits, bearing ill-will fitting cement shoes So, now as the last undertow bubbles of this life undercover buoy a gangster rue For thirty silver pieces worth stubble, a friend gave me the Big Sleep murky view
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