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walkabout
Fists baled like I’m in pain, sure as fuck ain’t sane If I see you shouting oi, like I wore belt and braces We’re not mates, trying to hidden remain I have a magic raiment to that end Tinted and tainted like an illegal windowpane Gun in each hand like VHS cover of Eraser I’m…
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outatnightfoxwolf
For the taking of oaths, I select my best coat Out in the cold like an hobo Blowing hands like an Oboe Walking upright, primate homo Blade Runner night Sideways rain spraying Lanes lit with neon signs Where android odalisques languish Casement smudged with handprints Badge says hi I’m Diamond Atlantis How can I hasten…
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Pubgoer
Red sky in morning, slaughter of the solar cows Massive cask of red wine, all of it poured out Cana wedding too much wilding out, Cain came Anyone buys him a pint gets avenged sevenfold Still got him one, for the sake of time’s old.
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