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Delta 11 Police Patrol

Endless miles on mean streets A patrol that never seems complete People whom you will see Who will never be who they wanted to be And children running around Late at night no parents found Too many drinks or too many drugs Just drive by them with another shrug. © Paul Warren Poetry

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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