I thought this prose had a strong beginning.
A Texas Girl is like a tree Powered by the sun Let me stand in the summer heat That burns A Texas girl in the winter dies Let me stand on the cracked earth The sting of the red ants awakening My dead heart Readying my feet To run The Texas sun Kills the week, The green But brown Is the Texas girl I’m living off the sun. |
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