"Real, like too much rain falling from the sky 
Real, like the drought that came around here last July 
It’s the damn old weevils and the market and the weeds 
The prayer they prayed when they plant the seeds 
And the chance they take to bring us our next meal 
I call that real." 
You can listen to the whole song here:
Best,
Chelsea
Chelsea
 
 
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