Underlings/Backpedal/Payment plan

November 29, 2005 at 5:03 pm (New, Notes and Footnotes)

Its the lights every time.

Plummeting sad sack, its the last thing you ever see and then you never come back.

The Lights. Three seconds to impact. Thousands of pounds of pressure. Sometimes we misjudge the spot we jump from or else don’t look in the first place. We land on the rocks. It doesn’t matter. It all amounts to the same.

Its the lights every time.

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