now it ends the night: what fever? what is the reciever? 12:00 has rolled around the straights have gone, now we are alone we have the night to ourselves, we have to be calm before officer(?) gets here and we have to vacate hey, how ya doin? come on in boys town after dark, and we're just getting started 12:30 hits and the gangs all here lets ignore the gangsta staring at jimmy's rear since we can't get drunk, lets celebrate being alive long enough to go out on a date you and arben, and jon's out of it there is no will, and there is no way in hell that jon is driving anywhere 1:00am, and the crowd goes crazy roscoe's is busy, and circut just the same just another summer saturday night,and its just lazy long may we wave; we walk and we run the hours pass, one by every one under doug's control the streets get quieter until around three its time to go home find someone to go home WITH, that's the main idea by 3:30 the halsted street has cleared lost in thought, for i waited a week im not up here every day, but i know the place and then around four more people hit the road and its my turn to go too i have hung around from 12 till 5 as i walk away i turn and look back knowing i can't get enough of this place maybe one day ill even live up here and then i won't have to go home at dawn i can stay from dusk till dawn till dusk till dawn sleep, live and eat here for the rest of my life!Birth sign: Aries
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