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BEYONCE EEN

  • Writer: David Raskin
    David Raskin
  • Feb 29, 2024
  • 1 min read

Believing that my date held the key to country music which I never heard, there in town square we were!

 

Evening was the way my mate and I so free, met and the melting pot stirred

 

Yawning was the opposite of the rate, in which we again met, he felt me not so at rest, and we swerved.

 

On thee, planet which span so great, the sun already had it’s set, and the best acquaintance which I ever knew who I once viewed as a threat, within the community’s herd, threw back to me a boomerang curve, he filled me in with a wild person’s quest.

 

Non other than me, with fate, held his jeopardy music’s bet, off his music taste I also had something to learn.

 

Cest si bon genius! in my mind! you were no longer a perve!

 

Evening’s lawn was the way we met; and met eachother’s system’s central nerves.

 

Ernest Tubb, was on our minds, in our melting pot’s roux

Everyone loves, the times, in which we danced, and had each other wooed

Never, with fame, I think, could you ever disappoint me with music so new.  Family came out of my view I only had you.

 

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4:42am

2/29/24


BEYONCE EEN

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