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A stand in the Vapor Mist trail
deaf ears to Criers wail.
Jackstand Alone amidst the crowbar Junkyard
leaning hard on a windless day.
Kid at the Corner store no Change No Chore
Super Clean Heat no Glory for evermore.
No pantolones only remembered stories
By Tangible Word
A band of survivors, fleeing a virulent, spreading plague that turns those it infects into horrible, deformed monsters, in a post-apocalyptic world, must stay alive as long as they can. After much tragedy, horror and fear, some of them, however, begin to wonder if they're already dead.
A western I guess. Inspired by The Good, The Bad and The Ugly.
By True Pain
my dear fleeing soul please stay with THE person i love the most 'cause my lonely soul will shatter