The Strugglers out on the main drag

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Jefferson Park Avenue
In the winter sun always seemed to
Make me break
A sweat at the same place
Where I crossed
I was shocked by the heat
On my face
I would go off on my walks
The reminded me
I was educated
By borrowing
But I could not get you
To lend me what you did your best
To hide
In the fair store
Of your dark brown eyes
Almost out of school
Out on the main drag
I was trying to sneak through
The crisis of a new identity
Being almost due
To meet the day
When I could no longer get away
With telling the truth
And the world would ask
What I was finally going to do
And I couldn't say anymore
That I was a student
Of my next move
Out on the main drag
Jefferson Park Avenue

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