Tag: escape
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I Swear I’m Gonna Go This Time
Barely any bread loss but my source is inexhaustible Constables exhausted at my constant posturing, my muffler-free gas guzzler like an unmuzzled attack dog produces raincloud exhaust plumes Fumes poke holes in the ozone layer Tear open a pack of blue John Player tear away goldfoil layer and frisk my too-tight trousers for a lighter…
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Escape
Escape escape, any slack arm slit neck to nape The eyes regarding him ape him, his coat a butcher’s apron held with tape Escape escape or they’ll geld your pair! Escape escape vanity unfair! Swift cut the melee’s coarse air Acrid smokes and bodiless howls Captain bloodied steers grim corsair A course out. Neither surrender…