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May 2015
Skating under the ice
Is there a skating rink in hell?

How to live my life when all has been lost at such a cost
Thieved by fools lost my jewels
No shoulder to cry on
No one cares
All I get is blank stares

My stomach Aches for food
In a world of filthy dopes
How I can cope ?

Dogs bums ******* pimps fools
******* ******* ******* jerks jickets
Scams greedy pigs the works

I just don't know

D Clare
Avoid Miami it's a ******* of thieves dopes and blank blanks
David W Clare
Written by
David W Clare  Petaluma, USA
(Petaluma, USA)   
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