‘What do you think hell will be like?’
I don’t need to imagine. I was there one night last February. A sudden flash. And then
a bobbing ocean, screams, strobe lights, strangers
ignoring every plea, boots stamping stamping, raised
Waking in a cheap motorway hotel.
The road home.
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