I put a T-shirt on top & try to hide where I come from the kind of folks that park on the lawn & clean they car with the Gap Band blasting out the door speakers I put a T-shirt on top & hope no one asks where my dad works. Where my dad is? Why my sister, Essa, & I always fight on the lawn? I just want to swim in the teal green sorta blue bubble & forget all the things that make me different for a little while.
