dear mullen,
where r u?
the agony of inertia is slowly drying up the lifelines.
need wind on face as the straight white line is erased by the wheel.
shall we meet?
make it a day u hate even the sight of a puppy.
we need rage to fuel up .
will dismantle the brakes,superglue the throttle to max,blackout the odo
and RIDE TO OBLIVION
Saturday, July 02, 2005
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