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Apr 2014
I hear steel traps
whistling down the highway,
those endless
fossil fuel burners
playing a technological tune,
humming to nowhere,
trying to make ends meet
under the vastness
of an entire universe.
Jonny Angel
Written by
Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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