Kerosene Dreams | complete

Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
I been feeling it since 1966, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
Let me kick it like it's 1986, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still

Kalama Henderson knew the consequences of owning books. She watched her old house burn because of it. But she couldn't help it. They were the only thing that made her feel less lonely.