taxi poet

Rookie (22 03 48 / Teesside)

Our Gav

Our Gav

Gavin Robinson is pronounced dead’
How can you get this in ones head?
He was a still a boy, a Jack the lad’
Always charming never bad’
Taken from us by violent abuse’
In this day there’s no excuse’
I am saddened, degraded, angered and wild’

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