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Sep 2014
I thought I left them
in the ****** desert
with the burning diesel
& the screams,
the ratta-tat-tats
& the bad dreams.
But I was ******* wrong,
they're still here brotha,
buried here,
deep inside
my aching head.
A payback poem for Mr T for Texas.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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