Gripping
the
wheel
his knuckles
went white
with
desire.
The
wheels
of his
Mustang
exploding
on the
highway
like a slug
from a .45.
True death.
400
horsepower
of
maximum
performance
piercing
the night
This is black sunshine.
Gripping
the
wheel
his knuckles
went white
with
desire.
The
wheels
of his
Mustang
exploding
on the
highway
like a slug
from a .45.
True death.
400
horsepower
of
maximum
performance
piercing
the night
This is black sunshine.
I don’t advocate impaired driving. But, c’mon, this has to be on the list.
Oh how did I forget that ding a dang song?
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