Flamingo Terrace [Poem] by Francis David

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If you arrive here
you’ve gone too far
from the status quo
and into a world of fear.

Let he w/out sin
be there with himself
and no one else
and tell me it’s otherwise.

They’ll cut you just as
soon as they’ll fuck you,
leave you dead or worse:
dead broke, calling the
wife to come back home.

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