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Apr 2013
Grime soaked fingernails
        Plastered crusty smiles.
The world passes by at 80 mph.
We are warped into
Clunking metal,
We are one with shrieking steel
And I am the queen of this mess.
I haven't posted on here in a long while. Just started writing again and I would really appreciate feedback.
Laura Olson
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