The Road, Post Jonas

the reservation road was one long
powder-puff of white, perfect
for a snow-shoe or a
cross-country-ski
situation.

and we are all of us lonely
passengers, innit, just
looking for the
chicken-jerkey
approbation
jackpot.



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