Summer Blues
no home
here or rome
or very far
many don't know
who they are here are far
some have know shoes
paying life there dues
to some its bad new
its hot like a boiling pot'
to them
its the
SUMMER BLUES
Copyright © Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr | Year Posted 2019
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