Our Man in Europe, dave Delacroix...How to get back to England... BIG KAHUNA, age 63....I was wa=earin bacon, den-some!
dedicato. Lauren.
Crackle, snackle, fried eggs, kids huddle to kitchen, we don-t have much money, LU-get a pitcher of Water. Ramona, skin dem rabbits for lunch, Francesco please oil my shotgun, your mother HOW TO GET T., relax. Think-MOTOR CITY 66 COMPONDED,
SORRY
AT THE END OF THE DAY
SORRY
BY AND LARGE
SORRY
IF THE TRUTH BE TOLD
SORRY
BASICALLY
SORRY...
Mamma, wrap me ….2019....safe and warm.
authors note. It was always tough, tungsten, twix fools and funkers, mostly wearing white whilst I bumble-beed my gig, sideways, abstract, and tried to sing my Song. Stuff ya do!
2019, davedelacroix. Sooo tired.
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