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On The Road With Roxanne
ON THE ROAD WITH ROXANNE
On the road with Roxanne, no master plan
wondering where the hell we’re going
on these dumb-ass Harleys,
and wondering where the fuck we’ve been
ever since we were born,
wasting my life pretending to fly
and wasting her life pretending to care . . .
Washing ashore in Altoona, far from the sea,
bottled up like albacore in a tin can, ...
Tuesday 1st December 2020 3:19 pm
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