POETRY: “When I Grow Up I Wanna Be A Hologram”

I play a State Trooper on TV

NOTE: A short ditty on holograms, gingers, and dancing like a tornado.

When I grow up I wanna be a hologram
I wanna be like ‘Pac except not dead
I wanna show the world gingers got soul
And dance around like a tornado ’bout to blow

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