Steering with my elbows, i took my cigarettes out and lit one, placing my hands on the wheel before i went off the road. Eventually i could stand the radio no longer and shut it off, locking myself in a steel box with my thoughts. I could hear the wheels hammering the road with a new found importance, hurtling toward the end of my journey.
Catharsis
The Long Road Home
Willis Gordon
2011
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Ernst Haas
New York 1960
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