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I wish the sound of the siren,
will get you off the roof,
you're a crazy ***-*******
but I can't lose you,
The best friend who
was kind to introduce
me to the sweet anarchy
of the pranks and tactics
like when we removed
the lights in a beach side
harbor of fish and chips
and all our chaotic ****.
The flash-lights of police
we had to jump
a barbed wire fence
and the others
got caught.
I was hiding
behind a tree
and I swear
the flashlight
caught my gaze
but you and I
were the only ones.
The three girls
and 4 guys
got carted away
but only you and I...
were the survivors.
It would have killed
our parents,
you sleeping at mine
and me sleeping at yours
Its a trick for the parents.....
God, I miss you my friend,
you may have landed a bomb
but you treated me
always with respect,
despite that police station
news for the nation,
you crazy *** mother.....
You always said,
you'll be on TV,
Hey, its your legacy.....
Ryan Geoffrey Hayward
Written by
Ryan Geoffrey Hayward  48/M/Australia
(48/M/Australia)   
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   Weeping willow
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