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~ Sluggish, my eyes barely focus, headlights seem faint through this cracked windshield in heavy traffic, bending lanes with detour signs collecting travelers like gas station snow globes, displayed in between blurred white lines Monstrous *** holes shake me awake from the thoughts crawling deep within a weary mind, a casualty of a night to forget which will not soon be forgotten as digital numbers, glaring red catch my eye and I see…5:38 Darkness engulfs the cab of this truck, dash lights cringe and flash hypnotically, out of round tires draw skid marks on a lonely winding pavement As my feet fall through the floor boards, scraping on glass shard encrusted asphalt bleeding beyond the speed limit White knuckles grip the wheel while doors become giant guillotines, slashing at faux leather seats, exposing rancid foam leaking battery acid on the engine’s severed heads Everything begins to spin, losing control, a bright flash and I shift to see…5:39 and the sun comes out presenting a beautiful day
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Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 7:13 PM UTC
5:38
~ Sluggish, my eyes barely focus, headlights seem faint through this cracked windshield in heavy traffic, bending lanes with detour signs collecting travelers like gas station snow globes, displayed in between blurred white lines Monstrous *** holes shake me awake from the thoughts crawling deep within a weary mind, a casualty of a night to forget which will not soon be forgotten as digital numbers, glaring red catch my eye and I see…5:38 Darkness engulfs the cab of this truck, dash lights cringe and flash hypnotically, out of round tires draw skid marks on a lonely winding pavement As my feet fall through the floor boards, scraping on glass shard encrusted asphalt bleeding beyond the speed limit White knuckles grip the wheel while doors become giant guillotines, slashing at faux leather seats, exposing rancid foam leaking battery acid on the engine’s severed heads Everything begins to spin, losing control, a bright flash and I shift to see…5:39 and the sun comes out presenting a beautiful day
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Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 7:13 PM UTC
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