As I drove through the darkness and pass the flickering street lights, it became clear.
I was transported to the places I was passing.
"And I could see it. The hands beating the steel. The dreams becoming
real. I could feel it, the trembling of fear, the lost dreams, in the
rearview mirror."
Friday, 1 March 2013
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