Unveiled Madness #10

I remember the endless maize sea swaying peacefully under the infinite sky bursting in technicolor. A somewhat tortured memory , the enchanting beauty of the corn sea is loomed over by the horrors of summers of being sun scorched in those fields detassling. The college folk vs. The “townies” was the common theme for the weekend rumble. As if was some other reason other than the obvious. The blood that flowed from lips and noses was washed away by pilsner pumped from steel attractions of 5, 10, or 20. Each person a stagger and hangover away from being legendary. Will things ever change?

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1 Response to Unveiled Madness #10

  1. Abra Kadebra says:

    It wouldn`t let me “like” it.

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