D Town
Angst
Lies flat
In the back
Of a 57 Chevy
Locked down fast
Left and turn to rust
Red rouge flakes of past
Pasted in a D town cemetery
Where the rubber burning black
Filter smoke filled dreams held back
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2017
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