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May 2017
Just like in the Sweater Weather
All we are are men
All we want is the world in our hands
What they don't know is we still stand at the beach
Toes in the sand
Dreams of one love
Head up in the clouds
Except our gravity's centered
Just searching for adventure
Your lips, your mouth
Just a home with you and a house
It just seems the world tries to tell you what to think about
Hold your head up high
It's just us and the world let's find out
Our exterior is just something, we act like we don't want to talk about
Except what we need to know is that this world isn't too cold for us here
My twist on sweater weather by the neighborhood, and a shout out to my fellow man
Vinnie Brown
Written by
Vinnie Brown  Iowa
(Iowa)   
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