what the heck does that have to do with apartheid

by soiled napkin

Posted to Stories on 2004-03-24 23:18:00

Parent message is 625467

february 29th, night

i hung out with this zimbabwean rasta dude, ahhhhh!!!!! it was like a Tuesday night at locos, these guys were good! and i was singing loud and he turned around, it was sunshine on a cloudy day, and he turned around and offered me a bier, and spoke to me in spanish and french and i guess some african language, and i said thank you and praise jah my friend, and his eyes lit up, the crowd was loud into the music, so he screams praise jah!!!!! and a big smile breaks over his beautiful face, and i scream thank you and thank god! and he smiles and beats his right fist over his heart and points up and looks into my february eyes tears streamin down our faces with the warmest kindest brotherly love i’ve felt ‘n so long and there it was, for several hours, smiles, i will protect you and the bartender smiled and gave me all the free coka cola lol beatin on our hearts she was very kind to me with a real smile no makeup, natural and beautiful,

elton john singing hold me closer tiny dancer…

capetown surf years earlier dreaded hair in my face take me home but i couldn’t for the afrikaan dutch hostess wouldn’t have understood … thank god apartheid was over

crash cadence of the ocean and the warm summer breeze of christmas, a portuguese night with greek accent,
the whir of a vast oil refinery at last tweeked for unleaded, south africa so beautiful


now what