simple.
bleeding bass.
beckoning angry mothers.
bad ass kids, just trying to have fun.
hot, sticky summers.
the piercing bite of fire ants swarming sweet caramel-colored skin.
brisk, icy winters.
goosebumps and teeth chattering, but the frostbitten beauty so enticing you can't go inside.
adolescence plotting their escape or clinging to their ignorance.
young mothers.
absent fathers.
adults living inconveniently to provide a more bountiful harvest for their seeds.
a professional shell with a heart-warming, down home spirit dwelling comfortably within its walls.
real love painted with the timeless ebony ink of Heaven.
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