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Hwy 35

Righteous JammerRighteous Jammer Posts: 509
edited September 2005 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
It stretches on and on,
This highway there upon.
It crosses streams and ponds
It passes streets and lawns
Its exits are many.
It rolls on and on

I feel alive,
On HWY 35
It doesnt hurt.... when I bleed
but memories...they eat me
I've seen it all before,...
bring it on cause I'm no victim.
-Ghost
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  • anarchist_grungeranarchist_grunger Posts: 161
    a poet wrote:

    I feel alive,



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    "It was a kind of a sick, disturbed rock opera - if Nietzsche were to write a rock opera,"-Jeff Ament about Eddie's first three songs

    I've had enough, said enough, felt enough, I'm fine now.
    Push me pull me. See ya later

    <present tense inhabiter #0003 & Even Flow psycho #0036>
  • AliAli Posts: 2,621
    Jump into my car,
    lets go.
    We'll take a ride,
    on highway 35,......


    Loved it poet...I feel the same about driving.I'm mad about it:)
    A whisper and a thrill
    A whisper and a chill
    adv2005

    "Why do I bother?"
    The 11th Commandment.
    "Whatever"

    PETITION TO STOP THE BAN OF SMOKING IN BARS IN THE UNITED STATES....Anyone?
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