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Jul 2016
Oh my where has the time gone
I swear I'm not trying to race the sun home
Was I not just saying hello to night
Enjoying the sweet taste of life
The music reverberating through my bones
Sweet smell of sweat and drinks
Intoxication running rampant
Lips tasting of tequila, ***, and whiskey
Then suddenly I step outside
Face the east and shade my eyes
The city's lights fading away
Giving homage to the new day
Quickly! Quickly! Get me home!
I must not be awake for the coming dawn
But alas I am
What can I say
This one's too sweet
Tasting like night in the day
While on vacation in Vegas I raced the sun home three different mornings. Oops. Haha!
#whathappensinvegasstaysinvegas #mysecretstokeep
Karina Norris-Veirs
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Karina Norris-Veirs  Oklahoma
(Oklahoma)   
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