The soul has much to say
Hi, fashion
Spring training, 1988
The heart of Miami,
baking in the soul of the sun
Another day, another ballgame
...so I thought
Artificial, bottleneck
Humans, cars
Overheated tempers, engines
The sight, of an angel
There's a reason, for everything
Cream colored, Lamborghini
A most beautiful, ornament
Dressed in red
Clothed in flesh, of ebony
Chestnut eyes...need I say, more?
Tunnel vision, of the mind
She's oblivious, to cat calls
Disrespectful, chatter
Lewd, invitations
I'm fortunate enough, to catch her gaze
The girl on film
Apologies, to Simon Le Bon
Photo shoot, in little Havana
Totally forgot, about the game
Till this day, I can't remember...who won
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