Who am I really?

Ridin' down the highway

I feel the beat of the music

Surfin' through the stations

The radio waves crash against me

As the World's Swept away

I'm an Artist with a passion

Small town rebel outside the fashion

Punk stuck in the country 

Dreamin' of the California palm trees

This poem is about: 


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