Oregano Shirt Man Pt. 2

You showed me the spirit of
America was more than just
smoke. 

Somewhere, it led to another
coast I had never been. 

Another place where credit
has lost its meaning
and cash is the sole king. 

Where parrots hang-glide
and pirate's eyes slowly rise. 

Here they want to leave
and ironically, I want to
leave to here. 

The universe works its
ways for us to escape
and to try for space. 

All I have to ask is:

why not?
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