Sweet Squeaky Flame


United States
42° 20' 51.4248" N, 71° 6' 1.0368" W

A stab in the back
Is Worse than being stabbed in the front
It is similar to being blindly robbed by friends
Accepting it without leashing white fury
Screaming with no regret every swear known to blind fury
No hollering out AYO!
In shock or awe
Call it as you see it fit
Because living a perfect life
Lasts only for a grip
A moment just as fleeting as a rain drop
Colliding with your windshield wipers clearing the murky path on your road trip


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