![]() 4/26/19A Poem by Andre Peterson
It's part of your culture.
How you strech out your arms to expose your deep laced ink to the way you hold your head up to the lights profoundly. The music matches your heartbeat, I can tell from here. The fear of not belonging is gone for a while, what's the use to worry? "Let this song last forever. Let it guide me through time" Take me for the night. © 2019 Andre Peterson |
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Added on April 26, 2019 Last Updated on April 26, 2019 Author
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