There is a young fellow, he was turning yellow, in the afternoon time to kick your feet up, justified mellow around the cushioned couch, he never snore onto the day, the middle name was recalled by James, upbeat music was played to his headphones, not too loud enough, adjust to lend it down a nudge, finally asleep heavenized and conceived, he imagines a dream about backstage able to see his icon and legend Rock & Roll singer, Huey Lewis and the news, his all-time country singers, Garth Brooks, he admitted love many types of music in his own brilliant life so far, the man who lives a unique heart, he has been a smart person ever lived, he felt and melt alive, one late afternoon day, he will wake up really proud handsomely, he got himself a regular bottle of cherry coke, he didn't know Garth Brooks and Huey Lewis who wake up too, in one same bed, he wishes it was true
Written by
Michael James Brindley
8-14-20
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