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in the alley ways

they ran their course

intelligence is questioned

and social status is beaten into the gutter

with canes and chains they sleep under the trains

masks for clogging the vision of the helpless

or more or less the naive

police stated their claim

and the neighborhoods have united

but they look one way,

they come another

robin hoods, or simply hoods

scally caps and steel toe taps

no flash lights dare shine their way

they make their way across this great plane

heads priced and their actions praised

my hats off to the invisible

singing in the rain, just singing in the rain

what a gloreous feeling.........