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I'm SorryI'm sorry I left you in my wake
Told you I was leaving, piece of cake
I was angry and the roads were white
My car skidded then took flight
I rolled and tumbled, to the bottom of the mountain
That's when I felt it, gas pooled from this new fountian
I'd struggled and squirmed, but there was no use
I even grabbed that utensil, and almost cut the seatbelt loose
So close to escaping
So close to freedom
So close to seeing you again
But close just doesn't cut it
And neither did that damn seatbelt cutter
'You know burning doesn't hurt that bad...' I sputter
The blood rushes to my head and I loose all sense of feeling
Lucky me, I'd open
27He had 27 bones
in his left hand, all under a thick netting
of coral reef. He had 27 bones in his right hand too, each perfectly preserved.
Both hands held their breath
as he approached stage exit.
Hit every bar, tour every state.
A river runs interstate through Texas.
Small yellow lines jump straight through it.
Take the US-27 from Fort Wayne to Miami. A second doesn’t make it
to his destination.
Cobalt. Aluminum. A third was found dead, drowned in his pool,
an empty shot glass floating beside him.
Cobalt weighed down his shoulders. Alumi
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`ChewedKandi has certainly gone out of her way to keep the vector community on the right path. Always making sure that her talents are infinitely scalable, Sharon has put her bezier curves to excellent use, and firmly anchored herself as an inspirational leader. We're absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for June 2013 to `ChewedKandi. Congratulations, Sharon! Read More