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Walk The Rails 2
Contributed by
ramfire
on
Saturday, 22nd February 2014 @ 09:19:33 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Walk The Rails
Book 1
Canto 1
Verses 2
Mate, if you give a fig, name is Jiggers.
Know now, I’m the kind of guy who likes booze.
People handed me that name, it figures.
I’m all coffin varnish smeared with tattoos.
Wild and mean, that kind of life’s what I choose.
Be sure, Saint John’s place to find a cheap flop,
place where I can try to shake all my blues.
I think Saint John’s a good New Brunswick stop.
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ramfire
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2014-02-22 09:19:33] (Date/Time posted on
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