SCOTT'S POEMS

MIDNIGHT BLUES

I've got the midnight blues,
Everything to win, and nothin' to lose.
Won't you come and help me,
Find my blue suede shoes?

SCA Y2K
Posted by Scott C. Aiken
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POEMS and OTHER PIECES

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      • BLACKNESS
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      • THIS EXTRAPOLATING
      • ANYWAY
      • TENSION TAMER TEATIME
      • TITLE: 'TITLELESS'
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