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Crushed
larrylark

Last night’s sleep
 1
saw me in the street.
 2
A ten-ton truck, fully loaded
 3
heading towards.
 4
I started to run,
 5
thinking that I need to be done
 6
with this sort of dream.
 7
Chased by some mechanical monster
 8
steaming on gigantic wheels.
 9
 
 
I’m reeled in.
 10
Just as surely as fish hooked on a line.
 11
I’m addicted. Sweat dripping
 12
through a hot flush
 13
before I’m crushed.
 14

14 Feb 18


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