GONE

 

wheels turn and rubber burns as brakes are slammed red lights force engines idle wait for times to change a green go ahead to burn fossil fuels into atmospheric speed aways on metal wings and rubber rings attached by air and tarmacadam firmly to the ground where no peace ever found leave my mark my rubber tread once was here but am now

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Copyright November 2013

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