Falling down explosions

Folding up against the force of folding down, the sudden stun of the pop, lock and shock. Fragile metal bones break after a year of holding on. Platforms for seats drop and give to standing still, hanging mid-air and centimetres away from testing the mettle of calcium-bred bones. Flash backs leave spurs and legs jutting forth from the skin, skewering through the muscle and shouting out the otherside.

Soon Van

Monday, 9 January 2006 - 16:00

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