.Roped down to the coarse cold tracks
A Howl, from the back of my car>Where we'd play games with our words while the engines scream so soft
we keep in a stones throw
I clenched my teeth
It lives and breathes until the end
I pound my fists
I pound my fists to the rhythm of my .
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