Road Kill
Hovering over the pieces that once I was, my spirit gazes down. The eighteen wheels of the world have run me down, dead in my tracks. The life force, it is gone, my spirit must move on. Heaven calls me home. Written December 18th, 2001 © on Dec 18 2001 01:48 AM PST 0 • 10
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