What my phone camera would not take a picture of was the dreamy pastel rainbow in the clouds above Lovers' Leap on the NC side. It was the stuff poetry is made of. Take that, you lawless, cock fightin', non- snow plowin', knife flingin', crazy muffin top breedin' east Tennessee! We have good things in the sky too, even if they are not breath-stopping neon orange pink sunset displays that make you pine for the open road and the Loretta Lynn Diner and Gift Shop.
(ps-I love you anyways, Tennessee, even if I will never call you home...)
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