The leather-vested biker
in the devil dog bar
spilled his beer across the pool table
and cried over the forty years of clothes
he’s seen scattered on the roadside
The leather-vested biker
in the devil dog bar
spilled his beer across the pool table
and cried over the forty years of clothes
he’s seen scattered on the roadside
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