.I'm a mat and I still retain
Accumulated stories of the tawdry years
I've been stamped out by rum-fueled boots
The brute, us hiding under stairs
Waiting for his thunder to hit
Waiting for his thunder and thinking is this it?
Waiting for his thunder to shout
W.
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