Mason-Dixon Line

dividing, between north and south by a wide belt of leather is drawn an imaginary Tangent line called the Mason-Dixon close your eyes and wander you won't need GPS let your lips and hands roam free and discover many delights follicles smell of magnolias in bloom just like the Mississippi trees see the pleasure in my eyes as green as Carolina seas savor all of my kisses dripping Virginia maple sugar slide your hand down these long limbs as soft as Arkansas cotton juices flowing sweetly that taste of Georgia Peach come and explore these treasures waiting, but within your reach