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Prompt: Locations, (The Bunker)

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It makes Dean laugh 

knowing that he is in a home behind woods and under rubble

he paces back and forth behind bookshelves 

Dean doesn’t want to read them, but Sam does

Castiel will lay on the couch and think how lucky he is 

and flip through the tv until 

Dean wants to scream 

“Home!”

as if he’d been raised in it 

a bunker 

a fortress 

a place nobody else could trust 

is the color of a smart man

an abused woman

no education

but home of Gold and Saffron

or just shit and a brick wall

the privileged american will say

a darker shade of brown

is the color of a single mother and her sons

who sell their psychedelics

just to dream of a good god damn earth

only to find themselves

In a field of cotton

it is the color of

pollution and guns

the privileged american will say

yellow

is the color of an only child

beside a river

who picks rice off the field

weaves Reds into Silvers

and is struck with a ruler

with their grades written on it

or maybe it is just

the color of a Handbag

the privileged american will say

White

Is the color of a businessman

Blue fucking collar

Who bought five houses

Or a woman who owns pearls

Like the hue of her teeth

And red boas

or it is simply

The face of a dead man

Who had too much money in his back pocket

To weak to carry it all

The privileged american will fucking say