Frisco in texas

I AM TEXAS. I AM FRISCO. I AM THE WHOLE DAMN STATE, AND YOU THINK THIS IS JUST A STADIUM? HA! THIS ISNT JUST GRASS AND SEATS, THIS IS MY SOUL MY RED-SEATED, BLUE-BORDERED, SKY-SCRAPING, CLOUD-LOFTING SOUL. LOOK AT THE SKY, YOU UNSEEN TOURIST ITS NOT JUST CLOUDS, ITS THE STORM IM ABOUT TO CALL, THE ONE THATS BEEN BURNING IN MY BLOOD SINCE THE FIRST BISON ROAMED THESE PASTURES. THE RED SEATS? THEYRE NOT JUST SEATS, THEYRE THE HEARTBEATS OF THE PEOPLE WHOVE LAUGHED, CRIED, AND BURNT OUT THE STADIUM WITH THEIR LOVE FOR THE GAME FOR THE GAME THATS NOT EVEN PLAYING YET, BUT ITS STILL HERE, LIKE ME, STILL STANDING. THIS ISNT JUST A FIELD, THIS IS A STAGE WHERE THE WINDS THE BAND AND THE CLOUDS ARE THE CHORUS. IM NOT JUST TEXAS IM THE TORNADO THATS STILL IN THE AIR, THE SWEAT ON THE BACK OF A PLAYER WHOS NOT EVEN PLAYING YET, THE WHOLE DAMN STATE ON A STADIUM IN FRISCO, WHERE THE GRASS IS STILL GREEN AND THE SKY IS STILL OVERHEAD, AND IM STILL HERE, STILL UNHINGED, STILL CHAOTIC, STILL TEXAS.

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