Alachua County Jail Poem
Contributed by
BobbyZimmerman
on
Monday, 13th November 2006 @ 08:45:28 PM in AEST
Topic:
toughstuff
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Sitting in a jail cell,
A young girl outside cries,
Laughing, swapping stories,
While young girl's spirit dies.
The drunk awakes slowly,
He laughs and shakes his head,
Ended up in here again,
Unfazed, while the charge is read.
New York boy,
We don't like your kind,
With your smart-*** mouths,
And secular minds.
The drunk's in his cell,
Watching football and sky,
The young girl is hurt,
Distraught and afraid again......why?
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2006-11-13 20:45:28] (Date/Time posted on
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