On The 370

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Not on the three sixty or the three sixty five
This is what happens when the 370 runs by
Slammed to the left and crushed on the right
Marred by an impact of a warmed night
Jumping through the ceiling pummelling the floor
Grinning to the pain of running through locked doors

Walking over oceans but drowning in puddles dry
Self-fulfilling prophecy failing to make it high
Hunting for dead prey ignoring the life
Calamity in the shadows when ceasing to thrive
Skipping through granite walls desecrating the calm
Smiling to the notion of excruciating waiting in the denial

Not on the three sixty or the three sixty five
This is what happens when the abnormality starts to die

JS
23/1/13

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