Feb 2015
I've found a place
To park my verse,
To wail and scream,
To tsk and curse.
You may find it
Trite or True,
But in the end
We're none the worse.
To park my verse,
To wail and scream,
To tsk and curse.
You may find it
Trite or True,
But in the end
We're none the worse.
Read on McDuff
Written by
Francie Lynch
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