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House of Jazz

`~,,~`  
Midnight in St Croix,  
   
 A bar, playin jazz,  
   
Calma mi alma, all is alright    
   
Drunken, with my writing drink, and guitar in hand  
   
Real cool notes by some of the masters singin in the atmosphere,    
   
Jazz sax blowing, makin sweet  love to the air,  
   
Piano keepin time, along with my Nylon six string  
   
I’ll never forget feelings of that night,  
   
Times, tone and place,  
   
sunken within me, as a tattoo neath the skin  
   
Wearing me around midnight,  
   
where I was at, and what it done for me  
   
Closest to one I been in years
Written by deadwolf
Published | Edited 13th Sep 2015
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