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Poor Boy's Blues

The poor boy's blues
that's what's  a matter with me
I have them through and through
my clothes has them too
take a look at my shoes
you can see through'em
don't tell me you can't see
the blues...have been  around
here for awhile...the blues
have moved in here with me
but fuck  'em... fuck the blues
I wouldn't know what to do
or how to feel without the blues
on my ass and my heart and soul too
because I have never seen
very much that would make
me not feel the blues

Written by thelovepoet
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