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Nov 2014
I saw a man
Yesterday
Walking down the street
Naked as day

I know him
Confident as they come
Diligent in generating income
And looking after his fam

His lady left him
He's confused and grim
Probably his senses
Have left him
That man is my peddler
Demons have made him
A toddler.
Written by
reherbitated
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     Lior Gavra and Erenn
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