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joyriding (Free verse) by Bill Z Bub

Nobody takes you anywhere. You take them. for a ride in unknown hard climes (sarcasm aside) dragging confidence on the backroads, unpaved and windswept. Your skeptical smile once brought down religion in mornings first classes fomenting rebellion behind bulletproof glasses.

horus8 19-Dec-02/10:33 AM
fomented? formented. and you guys call me paranoid. tsk.




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