I miss Chicago in the summertime.
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Jinx me something crazy…
But its okay, I like it this way
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Key West
“Swallowed by the Sun
Crossing into Southern ground
Follow the jet line
We’ll live like kings and queens
But not for too long
We weren’t born with dollars and cents
We built this freedom with bare hands
No one ever has to know
How long do you want to live like a thieve?
We’ll still pretend we’re Saints where we came from
So show the the natives those teeth
Let them be the judge of what’s underneath
Paint over the scars with white
As we bounce in and out of clouds
Consumed by the heat
Settling into Southern territory
305 degrees in the shade
Let the sand sink into bare feet
Rewiring the DNA to forget home
Let the water baptize your pours
Cleansing the bones a lighter shade
This land ripped our foreign skin apart
Filled us with an addictive Novocain
Threw salt on the open wound
Stitched and sewed us back together
All the while seducing these veins
To be pumped with the medicine
This drug I’m beginning to love
But the royalty won’t last forever
My father said we’re only paupers
Money doesn’t grow from trees
Unless your sitting from my point of view
But I wouldn’t sell this beauty for every single penny found in the rest of lost America.”
“ Rather than love, than money, than fame… Give me truth.” - Henry David Thoreau
