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Black gravel and slime soaked in sallow streetlight Rap music wedges through the crack in a broken hinge The dishwasher in the kitchen swears and drops a hot pan A rich man in a rich car cruises by, smothering my darkness in headlights highlighting the grime on the toes of my Chucks My break is up But I will just stay here, toss my cigarette stub in the greasy pepper can and have another smoke
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Oct 4, 2013
Oct 4, 2013 at 11:15 AM UTC
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Black gravel and slime soaked in sallow streetlight Rap music wedges through the crack in a broken hinge The dishwasher in the kitchen swears and drops a hot pan A rich man in a rich car cruises by, smothering my darkness in headlights highlighting the grime on the toes of my Chucks My break is up But I will just stay here, toss my cigarette stub in the greasy pepper can and have another smoke
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Oct 4, 2013
Oct 4, 2013 at 11:15 AM UTC
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