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Nov 2015
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On the outskirts of civilization

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Little girls in torn jeans

And short skirts

Looking for lovers


Walking home thru the rain

On the outskirts of civilization

Of an uncivilized nation

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She

                    ( Newly .... Laid )


Walks with dark eyes her streets

Feeling herself getting felt up

By every hand in the world

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Walks on slowly


Soulless

Afraid




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Written by
jeffrey robin
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   Earl Jane and Botan
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