Austin Palmisano
Those slow point evenings High above my autumn grey Now dried ice and snow And merely just to look upon Oh god, I wish I were there At eagle point park, holding on For dear life, hiding in the barricades.
Never Talk to the Police. By Dave Hitt on Mar 31, 2010 in Featured, Police State What’s the best response when a cop asks you something?
Silence, or a short, polite non-answer. Shut up. Just. Shut.
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