all
you
gone and gurning faces
grinning
in
the
pool hall hash haze
and
crying odd tears
on
the rough beach
whose sun do you smile under now ?
all
you
troubled wannabes
riding
the
real coattails
brand new and retro
round
the
evening mall
whose books do you borrow now ?
all
you
life beams in tight jeans
all
you
cap prats in hot hatches
the
weedy needy
the
steroid angry
who
starred in my gone reels
bit-parts
written out
under
bad
reviews
whose moon do you panic under now ?
grinning and gurning
in
the
afterglow
from rayleighsnooker.co.uk
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