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Passing Cars On Cruel Repeat
By lupus tenebrae
A drizzle clatters,
soundless, against
the lukewarm flesh of asphalt; charred
complexion slick to careless touch:
the hurried hiss of passing cars
cutting through the mist, plays;
deafening, on cruel repeat.
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Copyright 2016 lupus tenebrae
Published on Friday, January 8, 2016.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Author's Note:
A piece written whilst taking shelter the morning rain.Comments on "Passing Cars On Cruel Repeat"
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On Friday, January 8, 2016, Tear of Prometheus
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wrote:
This washed up some old pictures and memories to the shore of my consciousness like the smell of the road after a small showeron a hot summer night. I'd call the scene brutally beautyful.
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