As we rest and breath over past and history and details. Knowing more. Growth is a strong word. More like molting. Showing that you have not died. Showing that the fire, though about you and your skin and your nerve and eating through the marrow of your bone, has birthed, not consumed, you. In love again. The moon drives past my house real slow. I howl out of the window, a scarf around my neck.
///Gold Panda - "Fifth Ave"
Clean with alcohol only. Do not attempt to replace blown fuses. Do not remove access panels. Return to certified mechanic for regular maintenance. Made in the USA.
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