Life is short for you on long hot days,September 21st didn't get past 12pmfor you.Dan McGrew, what would you doif you knew there was no time?When I was nine and stayed at the farm,Cherry never felt better.I eat my dessert firstand have five second helpings.Our family tree can't be that great ifit let you drop off the branch.I'll throw you a party when it's time.

what do you first seewhen you look at me? i know for a fact it’s my ethnicity. the hues and tint,blessed from the wombthat somehow hold my dignity. now, when you hear of murder and tears,targeted faces and living in fear,you suddenly forget the first thing you sawwhen our eyes first met. that is the flaw. how you define my soul and my divine,suddenly is ignoredwhile my traumas get storeddeep wi...