Hey, girl, welcome to Red-Hill (us)!

This city is fire!

Streets pop like crazy.

I live on Maple St.

That street slays!

The vibe is dope.
Family ties run deep here.

I help peeps heal.

The park on Oak Ave is a gem.

Kids run round ugly trees.

The river buzzes by.

It’s chill, yet wild.
Ever stroll down Birch Ln?

My fave! So quirky.

Almost no one knows it.

Too damn fun!

We spill heart tea there.

It’s bad bitch o’clock!
I get mad sometimes.

Red-Hill (us) has drama.

I saw raw fights.

They healed fast tho.

It’s like a short film.

I vibe with The Turin Horse.
"Time has no meaning," I say.

Just like the movie.

Foggy, heavy, raw.

Yet beauty slithers in shadows.
I walk near River Bend.

Exposed souls, raw talks.

My mind bursts with weak truths.

Streets of Red-Hill are secrets.

Magic hides in alleys.
I love that vibe.

Maybe ya find missed ones?

I spill my tea on Pine St.

It makes my heart wild.

Heard the old tales.

Memories echo, ya know?
Seriously, trust me, friend.

This city is a paradox.

Rough edges.

Soft corners.

It moves you deep.
So come through soon.

Let's vibe together, babe.

Peace out and love ya!
(PS: sorry for typs lol: had 18+ if ya count!)