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This image portrays Helicopter by Addiction Poetry.

Defying the laws of driving probability.

Donnie and me cruise down to San Fransisco.

I’m twenty two.

We have a little too much of this and too much of that.

Actually way too much.

Donnie’s out cold.

I throw him in the back seat.

Feels like I can fly a helicopter when I turn the key.

Three hour flight.

ACDC till the speakers explode.

Sixty two now.

I’m still a pilot.


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