Crue Ship Poem by chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

Crue Ship



two bits four bits six bits a dollar
all for the sightings, stand up and hollar
yeah for the gators
yeah for the crue
yeah for the ladies
who know what to do

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chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

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fernanadina a.k.a ghost town
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