drivin in the dark, its mornin already, & on the bridge ... doin like 130 kmph & all i can think of is to turn this steering wheel about 30 degrees & BAM! its all gone, a bit of pain but it may be worth a try ... but again before i make the decision i have passed the bridge...
'maybe next time' i whisper... maybe next time
then i look at the unrised sun, under the horizon & everything freezes on... the car stops in the cube of my imaginations, my times
when is it going to end? the white gravells ... its freezing
when is it going to end soon?... people are shrinking
mum had a dream once, she said " you hands were shrinking & gettin thin" i laughed at her...
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