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Scowling Ian
I can't forget face
You were a foul human
way back on saint marks
A white thug when we were both
A life for one quarter more
In sixth grade that's what mug me for
A switch blade up to my jugular
So I for my next
Save were few
My nerves grew near the second avenue
I soon learned how to steer of a crook or a crew
And I'm still here
And so are you
you've been crackhead Ian
It was your kid nickname if we it
You were an human being
Whether you ever did or didn't smoke it
I'd know that tall thin brand
All sun burned and grimm ten or twelve years old
I guess is gone
Faces still our souls
An I guess both our mom's places're on rent controll
I was wick,small,sad,sag,punier guy
You was as big,tall and bad back in high
No sight of someone's has ever been scarrier
You'd come chase me street fighter one or space harrier
Hello again, Ian
I can't forget your foul face
My fellow being
I know both still planted on saint-marks place
We've our pour lifes in close parallel
Within this four or five blocks we know so well
You must have grew up near the theater or old groce hotel
I'm you're aware of me here
But oh I can't
It seems you never outgrew your little greedy
I see you look so mean though now we are middle-aged
I was used dropping last year at you to tell
About some dude with a chair till he fell
I slipped fast by you talking fear in our would touch
Drifting past by new mornings that it all changed so
I've never known your live story sure it's and though
But hoe long these roles for us have gotten old enough
You had it so rough 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 seen downtown in our pre-team
It's just you and me left I
How long you notice
How long untill you my hand
How long untill we're old
tribe's man of the vanished plant
We never even did names
You an evil kid from the 80's
When we played these arcade
made life grate in the 80's
Me and Ian
Me and Ian
Ryding into the night of an east-village with these games in the street and the head and...