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Sep 2019
A man screams sixty-eight on loop
I thought, ah! year of my brilliant real education
happy days
a woman walks through the exit door
sixty-eight man, now silent walks after her
I'm thinking how to stuff bargains in freezer
as I walked into lift, the naked city drama.....

a very tall man walks past me
ah!...hopes he plays basket-ball
well suited, I'd say
I looked round the store, nothing worth buying
walked out, football on later,
naked city drama...........

A woman came alongside me
stood and starred at me
hey woman, I'm not brad Pitt
go get glasses, stop being so desperate
Ok got a whopper but I have to fancy you like hell
and I don't!..... naked city drama.......

A red bittenΒ Β apple on a cool shelf
in a super-store
now what will Health and safety say about this
where is the Food and Hygiene Inspectorate
I walked away, hope I can get me some half-priced
chicken.....the naked city drama........

An incompetent buffoon run a metro
product lets give diversity opportunities
yet as immature and unintelligent as bottled water
our Uncle Sam plays his dutiful role
and reminds me of a Kapo...the naked city drama........

An afflicted woman forced into a conspiracy
go do as Mata Hari and do as we say
confused and gullible she plays the game
money, health treatments and her Residence papers
at stake, insecurities abound, fitting in a must
poor lady, I see her a Sonderkommando
.....naked city drama......
Yenson
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Yenson  M/London
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