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A time zone The days tick by The flights are scary infinite Minute after minute Writhing with nerves A photograph A memory I don't care to remember Lines I won't draw Jawlines bloodied A sickness The cold fingers Leeching warmth From my tongue and forehead The batteries? A mechanism The monotony Robotic fear Trembling at the fingertips Cogs wound up A shipwreck Thrashed sails Little pieces dashed against The cold numb rocks Consuming rain A barrel Made of steel Hollowed out and rusted Wind through the holes An ember An oil drum Fragile metal Skin braces for impact A fire in my belly Catastrophe
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Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 10:42 AM UTC
Oil Drum
A time zone The days tick by The flights are scary infinite Minute after minute Writhing with nerves A photograph A memory I don't care to remember Lines I won't draw Jawlines bloodied A sickness The cold fingers Leeching warmth From my tongue and forehead The batteries? A mechanism The monotony Robotic fear Trembling at the fingertips Cogs wound up A shipwreck Thrashed sails Little pieces dashed against The cold numb rocks Consuming rain A barrel Made of steel Hollowed out and rusted Wind through the holes An ember An oil drum Fragile metal Skin braces for impact A fire in my belly Catastrophe
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Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 10:42 AM UTC
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