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Tytuł: Boston Asphalt

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Searching for the best break the black forties could afford them
  Came these ever-proud world-renowned rowdy, roving men
  With a firmness and a purpose that so many did dismiss
  Sailed these huddled human ballasts on their stinking coffin ships
  From the prison of their lonely hearts they labored long and hard
  Working 18+hour days for the B.A.C.
  
  Intelligent,
  Respectable,
  But made of modest means With an independent spirit, so full of hopes and dreams
  Opportunity denied them in a doomed and starving land
  Came these openhearted kindly spirits of a truly threatened man
  
  [ Thanks trevor for correction ]