i am an orphan son
in the city off the tracks where
proper gentlemen shed their blues
shine their shoes
and cut their teeth to prosper
another modern gospel
street songs from sidewalk to sun
big glasses, bright dresses
and the wretched things
they cover up
another set of reasons
to make a run from
sunday, sing on, lonesome
we'll jigsaw some baby scheme
like
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