Preprise Posted October 24, 2007 Report Posted October 24, 2007 Your clout and the unbearable weight of heavy wind sucking worn old trails and inroads or imagined selflessness clutching the noose of a soft illusion Feed from the threat, suckle its nipple nuzzle the mouth of the warm canon When new roots lift an atrophied gate seeping through the torn wreckage the freight train remembers a haunting ration of fear Derailed at the fleeting moment of truth freed from the threat that cleanses the breech It releases the shores of deep dreams
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