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And my engine kicked.I rolled a cigarette with remnants, Scattered butts of indistinguishable brands, And a stray pre-licked paper Found in an otherwise empty wallet. I started by truck toward the station. Halfway through the cigarette, I ran out of gas.And my engine kicked.
I hitched a ride into town, Siphoned a limousine by substituting: An extendable, spirally, drinking straw as a hose, And a Big Gulp as a gas canister, I walked back to the vehicle.
I had to resort to the old “Slurp, hold with fin
by ~njaim
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- Current Residence: Tennessee
- Favourite movie: Garden State, V for Vendetta, Across the Universe, (etc)
- Favourite band or musician: The Beatles, Belle and Sebastian, Neva Dinova, The Robot Ate Me (Ryland Bouchard), Simon and Garfunk
- Favourite genre of music: Post-indie pseudo-folk
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