The Longer
THE LONGER LIFE GOES ALL THE SHORTER THE ROAD SO MUCH HEAVIER EACH SECOND SCRATCHING CLOCKFACE MILEAGE -I WAS A CHILD WHEN THE BIPLANES AND TRIPLANES HUMMED THROUGH BRIGHT BLEU AND SUNNY DAYS (MULTI-WINGED BEAUTY NO LONGER RECEIVING A SECOND LOOK) -I WAS A YOUNG HOUND PERFORMING ALL MANNER NOVELTY... Sign in to see full entry.