<Streets I used to walk>

Following the vestgies, I left along
The chimes upon a hymns
Nabbed a smuggler, Who had been hoodlum
Since we're gone
Reproach myself by the instigating
There is shards belonging burly
The fatality of wanted man
Wrath upon breath, Heavily fade away
A disown patch, Clump falls into deep
A rigorous dilution of my sins;
A piety to deity, rashed on my thigh
An orchard with filtch hanging on other side
A pomegranate instead of an apple
An absurdity I begged to differ
There is my eyes  and see through

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