Falls

A Poem by Dennis Willis

I don't e ver half to go back ther

un uh

dose mudder fukers against

ahkin barley type

holdn mah fehngers ostage

muh guardian out damn out

sinkin beneath decent to damn

than we lurn of darkness waitin

'so fuk yer yer opinion its its

cryin whilst you go over the falls

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Added on November 23, 2019
Last Updated on November 23, 2019

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