Sunday, September 28, 2014

Seattle is my Paris

Seattle where I'll lay my feet down, walking through the streets while the rain hits the ground it's not Paris but it is for the artist of underground call it creative writing cuz that's original sound and from century link stadium with their roaring crowd the 12th man, the heart and soul of that town like a small earthquake when the Seahawks get a touchdown the city is a symphony I'd give anything to be part of that sound

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