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Aug 2013
got my bags packed,
about to hit the road
looking for different pastures
the less green
the better
give me gray
and thrashing black
explosions of red
like heart attacks
not a quiet moment
for the man who never sleeps
we have the city nights
so walk down dreamer alley
and find the ***** kids
smoking funny stuff
and throwing back fire
you can buy any type of shot
down at the gun shop
and for five dollars
you can buy a kick in the head
in wine form
so let's get
even more lost than we already are
and wait to be judged
Harry J Baxter
Written by
Harry J Baxter  Richmond
(Richmond)   
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