Abort Disturbance

recked  but pay no heed and through the wood's
to a gas station though some path witch thought it was warning
thick and dark
couldn't have caught me
 a rock 25 yard's to the left 
it was early and they were on brunch 
the stand still stood off silent
 not even a twig snap in sight
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