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Smoking Crater

from Ottomon Way by Theophagus

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SMOKING CRATER

Me and a gun, guessing no fun
Right then and there, setting the sun
Gushing the glands, warm in my hands
Hollow'd of smoke - snap rubber bands
Stink in the air, reality bare
Everything done - be what I wear
Thinking is broke
Started a joke
Funnel of sands started to choke
Smoking crater in the rear view mirror
Still alive, but somehow will not hear her
See you later in the dark of slumber
Only five, but five's my lucky number
Parallel place, distinctive face
Fat, snubnosed friend, false-started race
Everything passed, going so fast
or am I just slow to know I'm the last?
Finding no end - frayed ones to tend
Nothing to pace - synapses bend
Nowhere to go - defensive foe
Under the mast: let it be so

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from Ottomon Way, released July 8, 2015

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