midnight, my brother
and i, hungry,
we'd
roll out to a hamburger
joint
for food.
it wasn't long before
a patrol
car
was behind us with his
party lights
on.
where you going,
why are
you out so late,
do you mind stepping
out of the car,
have you been
drinking or
smoking dope?
does your mother know
where you
are.
your father?
ask her, she's in the back
seat
with paw.
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