Crazy talk I say
You must be drunk or out of your mind
Time never ceases
And son
You never cease to amaze me
Dad they are acting weird
Something doesn't feel right
Yes
I know Oakland is an odd place
Yes
It feels like it got hit by some form of weapon
Not exactly, but its a war zone
More like an aftermath
I sit on the grass looking at the lake
I don't know why I like the grass so much
Because I just do
He explained
Then why is it so empty around the downtown
Why does it always seem like it is morning
Even when the hours tick away
I can't say.
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