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Back when the streets were dark and black and whiteIn alleys where old habits die screaming Not the kind of place you might fly your kiteNor sleep if expected to be dreamingAlmost broke frβ¦
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William J Spirdione
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One of my favorites, Theif! Nice! π
William J Spirdione is a poet who writes sonnets and more about nature and the humans within it.
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