A passing memory,
Burning bright like sunlight,
In a short summary,
It was a stupid fight.
There was dancing and partying.
Things got out of hand,
From my brother’s head, a hat departing.
Legs moved quickly, to the sound of the band.
We could not let it go, so we gave chase,
The crowd was big, but our temper was great.
As we moved closer, and closed the space,
Once I grabbed him by the collar, my hands could not wait.
The hat retrieved, from the scene we escaped,
I told my brother, to his head he should get that thing taped.
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Fernando
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