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THE SPEED OF TRUST
I awaken
To the unnatural whoosh
Of nitrous
In the living room
Propelled
At the speed
Of trust
Shot through a nozzle
Into space
I am as frozen
As your used
Cartridges
At least the kids are still asleep
At least the kids are still asleep
To the unnatural whoosh
Of nitrous
In the living room
Propelled
At the speed
Of trust
Shot through a nozzle
Into space
I am as frozen
As your used
Cartridges
At least the kids are still asleep
At least the kids are still asleep
Published 20th Jan 2019
Author's Note
Feeling angry and hopeless
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