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Aug 2014
There are places out there beyond the horizon,
unforgiving places where tar boils
& water is nonexistent.
These are the places I cherish,
where no humans reside
to ruin the desolate landscape,
where you can hide forever,
reach supersonic speeds
on highways carved in hell.
Like I said,
I cherish those places.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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