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A short poem about Alaska's last moments
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Tragedy - Alaska - Words: 47 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 1 - Published: 08-01-12 - Status: Complete - id: 8383299
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i tighten my grip
on the steering wheel
as failure
hits my skin
then useless
fuck up
idiot
worthless
the things i
should not be
and now the words
have blurred again
to a dull
metallic
scream:
straight and fast,
straight and fast,
straight and fast,
gone.
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