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Cloudy in August Couldn't be better Burning dumpsters Near crowded highways This inner city squalor Is my lifelong muse Leather jackets And scuffed up boots Patients give me Patience sticking Needles in our veins Dynomatic symphonies Pounding us With ecstasy Drinking in the Sweet smoked air At bus stops I've Never seen before I'd never it give it up That politically incorrect Temperamental judgement I'll live forever For the idiosyncratic Enigma I call My not quite home
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Aug 7, 2019
Aug 7, 2019 at 4:29 PM UTC
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Cloudy in August Couldn't be better Burning dumpsters Near crowded highways This inner city squalor Is my lifelong muse Leather jackets And scuffed up boots Patients give me Patience sticking Needles in our veins Dynomatic symphonies Pounding us With ecstasy Drinking in the Sweet smoked air At bus stops I've Never seen before I'd never it give it up That politically incorrect Temperamental judgement I'll live forever For the idiosyncratic Enigma I call My not quite home
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Non-binary/Haven, ME
Aug 7, 2019
Aug 7, 2019 at 4:29 PM UTC
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