Squinting
Old soul wisdom awoken young extends life
I found clarity at a Devils game in ‘97
Great lights overhead
I blurred the colors
To turn commonplace askew
So it could last
And it did
Sneaking its way through my exclusive guest list.
I must reserve this trick
For the days trying to elude me
By dressing like ones before.
About Me
- Air-Stan
- Second son of Isabelle and Brian/ Two brothers, two dogs, And a girl to confide in/ Truly blessed, I begin every week/ Earning that rent, By the skin of my teeth/ Big smile, When my ink’s over beats/ I walk city streets, Cause’ my city Don’t sleep/
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