Bury me with a cigarette in my hand and a leather jacket on my back.
A song in my head and my heart at Wounded Knee.
Raise a totem for my story, for the few who care to know.
Lower my body into reservation land. My eyes staring up at Heaven and my back to Hell.
Monday, December 15, 2008
North of 60
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North of 60 is great. Very unique style. At first I wasn't a huge fan of it but North of 60 won me over. Like a young Tim Burton.
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