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rabbit_on_the_road
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frAnk
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with thoughts oblvious, he lopes into my speeding path. here comes another one to avoid. clunk. that fucking sick noise. i blew out his little flame poof.
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021021
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p2
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dude, yer makin me hungry
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021021
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HALO-jumping Hare
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he'll be remade for sky diving
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021021
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god
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it'll take a few trillion years, but just you wait
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030613
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mon uow
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grab it and run run
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050402
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three words
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obviously_you_love_me death_on_sale_today rabbit_on_the_road
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061017
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peintre
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portrait of the artist.
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061017
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spoken
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at last your down,been caught,been hit the Fudd, triumphant wasc'ly wabbit he could not get you with his gun but non the less you are undone he got behind the wheel you see and road kill was your destiny
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In_Bloom
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Half asleep I watched him move the car out of lane and eye the hood ornament as he'd eye a gun sight Just a few seconds to blurt out in shock but too late as I watched in slow motion His foot stomped the gas pedal The thunking sound beneath the car Me turning around to look out the rear windowglass as see an explosion on the pavement Looked like a water balloon of Red
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Ouroboros
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There was tension in the car, nothing I could put my finger on. The sun had set, and the big landscape of the city behind us and the big mountain we were climbing were in twilight shadow. There was no rain, but lightening flashed above us over and over. Electricity in the air. We had fallen silent, nervous. And then- the rabbit darted out just in time to meet my car wheels. Watched it happen, no time to react. It was dead, we were driving farther along, and the dam had broken. We were released from all of the tension- she and I laughed and talked about that suicidal bunny and how it had surprised us. We agreed that the bunny was a sacrifice we hadn't known we had needed to make. We climbed around the bend, our adventure safe before us.
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words
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i once did the same to a skunk, at aroun 1 a.m. time. i felt like a bad human, for driving where it was just being. then, i felt like a douche - trying to wash that stank off my muffler the next day - unfortunate event for everyone involved...
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090417
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
from
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