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[Mar. 2nd, 2011|12:07 am] |
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| | The Black Angels - Bloodhounds on my Trail | ] |
The billboards on the highway are the prophets of today.
The roadkill speaks in poems through ads and through campaigns.
The warden has his rifle and the sniper's lika an owl.
I'm hiding in the tall grass with God and Vernon Howell |
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