10/17/2017
Escape
The A-10 Roars Over Head. Passing Over Again and Again. Their are Smiles within The Platoon. An Ignition from the Ground Up to the Open Air. The Thunderbolt. The Warthog. And Again Smiles within The Platoon. My Ears can Hear. For How Long? Their is a Time Limit for Us All. Sooner or Later. She's Love and She's an Escape. I'm Completely Skillful and Unprofessional. Barbaric in Time. Anonymous and Positively This A-10 from Above will Leave John Doe's All Over the Ground. Broken! Patient! And Just as Well. The Pilot Above has a View of Us All. The King Above is More Comical than Us All. Escape, Limit and Negligent. The King is Iron Hard. I'm Anonymous within The Platoon. The A-10 Roars Overhead. Smile as the Bombs Goes Off onto The Ground and Creates a Heavenly Halo Crater Abyss. Ignition. She is Complete and She Escapes into The Dark Desert Night Like Sleep...
M.J.S.
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Author:
MJS (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 8th, 2018 16:32
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