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Poetic Podcast Episode 34 Bop

When you need to yell? Nothing else will really calm you. Your flash flood can’t be held. Those words that are tar on your throat linger on a self inflicted ball gag; You just won’t walk out of silence; Man, I absolutely love an uncivilized scream in my car; Wandering through the house with keys you’ve become frozen in place; Tearing up a piece of paper everyday you take out rage on something tangible; It helps but only just to the side of relief. Really what you want is to punch a wall or shatter a vase all over the floor; Still all you need is a full tank of gas; Man, I absolutely love an uncivilized scream in my car; With just one touch on the accelerator everything is finally able to be freed; The death grip on that steering wheel is all you need to finally set yourself free; Don’t ever ignore your anger, just go explore a brand new back road. Man, I absolutely love an uncivilized scream in my car.

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