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Marker on the map a year has past,

Skin stretched tightly over the anchor.

I am only but a passenger observing my own life.

Put the ice on face, calm the ego before growth and bruises.

Shabby knife wound, action, seduction.

Who will end up pushing past the barriers,

I am becoming so damn curious.

Cat and mouse

two smoked stained mouths

whats around the bend?

This old coaster you can feel every 

single

bump...

Breaching orange, 

smeared vibrations, 

chicken?

All I can think is when dose the game stop and reality burn through.

Go

faster!

Chicken!?

In the passenger seat but your telling me take the wheel.

I can feel the cool breeze... devouring my breath.

gripping tightly,

I can play.