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The Streets End Where they Begin
...And the streets
end where they begin.
A tsunami
of beer,
blood,
and late night
take away punch ups
explain the
disused face masks,
each stamped
with the footprints
of drunken youth
oblivious to there role
in there selfish
uncaring folly
cochending
in a orgy of
stupidity of
the highest order.
...of course I blame
the parents!
end where they begin.
A tsunami
of beer,
blood,
and late night
take away punch ups
explain the
disused face masks,
each stamped
with the footprints
of drunken youth
oblivious to there role
in there selfish
uncaring folly
cochending
in a orgy of
stupidity of
the highest order.
...of course I blame
the parents!
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