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Scowling Ian
I can't forget your
You were a foul human
way back on saint marks
A thug when we were both pour
A struggling for one quarter more
In grade that's what you'd mug me for
A blade pressed up to my jugular
So I for my next
Save streats few
My nerves grew recked near the second
I learned how to steer clear of a crook or a crew
And know I'm here
And so are you
Forever you've been Ian
It was kid nickname if we spoke it
You were an insane human
Whether you ever did or didn't really it
I'd know that tall thin brand
All sun burned and since ten or twelve years old
I guess is gone
still intend our souls
An I guess both our mom's places're still on rent
I was wick,small,sad,sag,punier guy
You was as big,tall and bad back in junior
No sight of someone's face has ever been
You'd come chase me from street fighter one or space
Hello again, Ian
I still can't your foul face
My fellow being
I know we're both still on saint-marks place
We've lived our pour in close parallel
Within this four or five we both know so well
You must have grew up near the former or old groce hotel
I'm sure aware of me here
But oh I can't
It seems you never your little greedy enrage
I see you look so mean though now we are middle-aged
I was used dropping last at you loughing to tell
About bashing some dude with a chair till he
I slipped fast by you talking fear in our eyes touch
Drifting past by new mornings that it all so much
I've never known your live story sure it's and though
But hoe long before these roles for us have gotten old
You must've had it so kid
I wonder
Forged by a tiny portion of or fortune
Goes lightning or goes
You're a bad one Ian
A sad son and sun big
But of all the best kids seen in our pre-team
It's just you and me left I
How long you notice
How long untill you shake my
How long untill old man-neighbours
tribe's man of the vanished plant
We even did exchange names
You were an evil kid the 80's
When we these arcade games
That made life grate in the
Me and Ian
Me and Ian
Ryding the night of an east-village dream with these games in the street and the head and...