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Counting cars on the front stoop in summer One, two, three punch buggy no punch back Lemonade for me and sweet tea for you This is The South, after all Only it’s hockey instead of football that’s on the television in my house but We don’t talk about that since I say you guys instead of y’all but We don’t talk about that since Your daddy has a confederate flag on his porch but We don’t talk about that since I grow up and you grow up and we don’t agree on the racial nor gender politics of time but We don’t talk about that since I don’t use the term culture of amnesia or white paternalism around you since We count cars on the front stoop in summer One, two, three punch puggy no punch back A tall glass of political awareness for me and a shot of traditionalism for you and silence between us but We don’t talk about that since This is The South, after all
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May 29, 2018
May 29, 2018 at 8:58 PM UTC
Sweet Tea and Silence
Counting cars on the front stoop in summer One, two, three punch buggy no punch back Lemonade for me and sweet tea for you This is The South, after all Only it’s hockey instead of football that’s on the television in my house but We don’t talk about that since I say you guys instead of y’all but We don’t talk about that since Your daddy has a confederate flag on his porch but We don’t talk about that since I grow up and you grow up and we don’t agree on the racial nor gender politics of time but We don’t talk about that since I don’t use the term culture of amnesia or white paternalism around you since We count cars on the front stoop in summer One, two, three punch puggy no punch back A tall glass of political awareness for me and a shot of traditionalism for you and silence between us but We don’t talk about that since This is The South, after all
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May 29, 2018
May 29, 2018 at 8:58 PM UTC
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