They shot your mother and you screamed / until she explained, go back to sleep. / Allentown’s south side was a jungle, / hockshops, drug corners, always cars / “backfiring.”
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They shot your mother and you screamed / until she explained, go back to sleep. / Allentown’s south side was a jungle, / hockshops, drug corners, always cars / “backfiring.”
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