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Georgeous good lad
That little girl got
Such a big blue eyes
I feel dead sorry for them both
Can’t remember
The names gone right pass me
Their rotten mother
Sitting and drinking in Burgess Park
Drunk as a sack.
©Günsel Djemal 4.10.2011
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