Not just a writer
I'm a fighter
A bloody two dollar
Dressed in drab alighter
Come on let me
Hold up miter
I'll suffer and hurt and
I'll duly falter.
I'm a fighter
Not just a writer
Scriber scribbling dribbling
Red getting whiter
Bloody and diseased
I'll do as I please
Now let me fighter
And be a writer
Thursday 21 February 2013
Not just
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