Almost Like Crossing the Mason Dixon South to North

Palm trees and 3 hybrids
I talk about myself too much
four Acura’s and four pretty girls
five women with short cuts
in Toyota trucks with curly locks
six down out of 18 Bud-mules
seven of seventeen signs
for Best Western fools
8 nosebleeds so

me while driving
eight droppers of various items on my shirt
I fixed my bar slide and feeling funky
about to hit Sonoma and fall out
nine reps of nine push ups I’ll do
even if it takes till tomorrow noon
and 10 is 10 of the most true embraces
giving over to her every piece of my mind
my heart and soul

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