Twenty somethings in the music scene
Fifty-ish regular connects with us
Smoke pot underneath a bridge
He's not a perfect man
Doesn't profess to be
But he has a heart
Knows my struggle with faith
Lives a block from a synagogue
A Christian - an outcast in his own community
We end up doing odd jobs with him
Help his mom
Or loading pallets for functions
Looks like Dr Jacoby
From Twin Peaks
Has a hot daughter
We hike sometimes; end up at a cemetery
Shows me the grave of the stepfather
That molested him
Says he forgave him before his death
We play shows at his house
His daughter shits out a niglet
Pretends to be proud
After a pool party; half-awakening
In a drive-thru
Let slip realizations - JQ redpills
The sadness yet understanding on his face
Mirrors facing each other to show their opposites and an ever growing distance
Saw him a few years ago in little Italy
His rag tag posse ready to help indian
Children in South Dakota. One of them wearing goggles
Long hug
Lifting me into the air
Was I wearing my swastika necklace then?
I wonder what each of us
Would say these days
Hope you're still one of the good ones
And I wish the best for each of us
Krash Cohen
Twenty somethings in the music scene
Fifty-ish regular connects with us
Smoke pot underneath a bridge
He's not a perfect man
Doesn't profess to be
But he has a heart
Knows my struggle with faith
Lives a block from a synagogue
A Christian - an outcast in his own community
We end up doing odd jobs with him
Help his mom
Or loading pallets for functions
Looks like Dr Jacoby
From Twin Peaks
Has a hot daughter
We hike sometimes; end up at a cemetery
Shows me the grave of the stepfather
That molested him
Says he forgave him before his death
We play shows at his house
His daughter shits out a niglet
Pretends to be proud
After a pool party; half-awakening
In a drive-thru
Let slip realizations - JQ redpills
The sadness yet understanding on his face
Mirrors facing each other to show their opposites and an ever growing distance
Saw him a few years ago in little Italy
His rag tag posse ready to help indian
Children in South Dakota. One of them wearing goggles
Long hug
Lifting me into the air
Was I wearing my swastika necklace then?
I wonder what each of us
Would say these days
Hope you're still one of the good ones
And I wish the best for each of us
Krash Cohen
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