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RK
RK
8 years ago

See, you can’t jump the track;
We’re like cars on a cable,
And time’s like an LP clock
On a turntable.

No one cares if fire melts steel, troofer boy,
So cradle your head in your hand,
And breathe…
Just breathe…

john e. . .
8 years ago
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Likee mucho.

john e. . .
8 years ago

Does anyone know what that thing in the middle is?

Besides old farts like me, that is.