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jet swoop shine brylcreem perfection hair flawless cool as a glisten dotted sparkles like the taps his shoes ping Dino the Diamond’s hips churn a silver belt refrain cool as cool a cat can be his nose gleams at the hop on a saturday night Dino the Diamond flicks the switch mirror’s time machine wraps up like a 57 vett his gray face swoops down to her’s the melancholy acres that remain time to wash his dyin’ wife’s hair on a kickin’ saturday night just like the one they’d rocked and rolled out of so long long ago |
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by Danny BeattyOn February 12, 2008© All rights reserved
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