Runaway peel Forced panic
By EvolovE
: Open field made of iron vertical amazement with horizontal glares single filed by churning wheels getting to go with minds paralyzed fornication all aboard~ no place to get off except for vials and bunkers holding this fluid tasting of black tar tracks loose of steam escaping a million miles an hour into our power out of control rock me back and forth into the runaway leading abandoned crooked under madness lair of running now ~ trying to leak out silk inside divide parts made of steel hiding addiction peel over bones forced panic turn me on and you just might get it Written April 16th, 2002 © on Apr 16 2002 12:39 PM PST 10 • 0
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