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Chuck Joo

It’s cold and knocking hard
Against the windshield but

I’m all alone
Warm and comfy
Well protected and
Drifting into the past

It grows softer and fainter
SniperSound louder and faster

Intoxicated with renewed love
Dead spirit resurrecting and

Forever I am lost in
An endless highway
--Submitted by chuck on 2011-04-06.
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