Kaddish

Kaddish, for me, the young man I was.

Women,
Mother
Dogs
motorcycles
Cars
Bedsits,
Flats
Houses, caravans and
Squats

end of innocence
Birth of cynicism
Scrapes,

fights and fucks

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