Rusty James White T
"Hey, you're crazy about me"
Lip curled up, brooding
Window pane rumble
Mickey Rourke is back in town
Motorcycle Boy
Brother, please forgive me
pour whiskey on my fight wounds
tell me your stories
It's all black and white
Rumble Fish are in color
but our lives are grey
He goes deaf sometimes
Our voices are in tunnels
What is he thinking?
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