The the fabric of time, a Moyann soul's memories echo. Those chronic accounts offer a glimpse into the bygone era, revealing secrets long forgotten. Each strand of memory connects to form a nuanced portrait of their journey. Vivid signs within the mind contain wisdom passed through generations. Stories| recount incidents both singular. Dreams

Yo, lemme tell you 'bout my brother/dude/partner, Demarco. This guy/man/homie be my ride or die, through thick and thin. We been rollin'/cruisin'/hustlin' together since we were just kids/youngsters/little dudes. He always got my back/side/six, no matter what situation/mess/drama we find ourselves in. We laugh/chill/vibe hard, we grind/ hustle/work