Fried plantains and Lima beans
Fourteen hours in the car and airplane crash dreams.
Two fires but there wasn't any heat
After all this work, my spirit's just beat.
A meeting about happiness and strangers wept
I wondered if my story had any depth
Sadness instead hangs in the air.
It's a little overwhelming when you can go anywhere.
*Recorded on voice note while driving, Friday the 20th of November.
Lovely
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