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Sunset At Fountain (Free verse) by Shardik
Transvestite, taking ah shit in a phone booth
"Hey baby, I'll suck your cock for a rock down the block"
Breakfast at Denny's -- Pimps, and whistles -- fat black
whores speaking the walk with red leather purses, swung.
Jung
Tongue
Hung:
But I am not one with the night
I am restless, and perverse
Like crab at Lunar eclipses
And Disco in de-emphasize
I have brass knuckles,
and the will to kill.
Still, I'll probably just
jack some smack in back of
an El-Camino on the way to the
Del Rey Theatre to play Bingo
With Cal Worthington and his
Dog Spot. Because, after all,
"If you need a car, or truck?
Pussy Cow... Pussy Cow,
Pussy Cow, Pussy Cow".
Don't ask me for a cigarette.
Don't ask me for directions
Can't you see?
I'm on a mission.
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