Luyện nghe bài hát Indiana

As the descent I got the distinct impression
Lake had been frozen for decades
I conducted the warmth my metronome sternum
To our massive vessel billowing plumes of spent fuel

The under us cracked and ruptured
To reveal
Made of blades of gray, gray grass
And lichen
I was so
As my on you tightened
Your got slicker

I am a deserted bus
Though our suggested
An hazy sea
the one I found inside
After driving you once
Still half

I-90 through utter
I evil at the heart of each far flung well lighted home
I close my and see cellar stairways
Vermiculated with animal bone

Musty rooms house racks of fur
with plasma
On a bus in
I called you and
Under ceaseless patterns of light