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On the highways of utopia stretching pleasure to people insane with passions pages I rolled along on tyres trundling down mountains and valleys salt swamps, honey mustard nights pumping iron clad nozzles energetic bursts of ******* countless stopovers unburst wheels mechanical breakdowns of the minds metaphors of meaning I settled then on a roadway in Alaska destroyed broken beaten used and dirtied by grease monkeys and maniacs unkempt gearshifts of dollars and dimes life was touch and go when I parked in a nirvana slot for good. Out on the dusty **** emblazoned with fingerprints a wisecrack wrote: I wish my wife was this ***** Author Notes A ***** Truck. © Marshall Gass. All rights reserved, a month ago
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Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 3:23 PM UTC
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On the highways of utopia stretching pleasure to people insane with passions pages I rolled along on tyres trundling down mountains and valleys salt swamps, honey mustard nights pumping iron clad nozzles energetic bursts of ******* countless stopovers unburst wheels mechanical breakdowns of the minds metaphors of meaning I settled then on a roadway in Alaska destroyed broken beaten used and dirtied by grease monkeys and maniacs unkempt gearshifts of dollars and dimes life was touch and go when I parked in a nirvana slot for good. Out on the dusty **** emblazoned with fingerprints a wisecrack wrote: I wish my wife was this ***** Author Notes A ***** Truck. © Marshall Gass. All rights reserved, a month ago
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Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 3:23 PM UTC
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