head lights mountain bound-
No one cares about the highway,
No one cares to talk-
Moments between stops plow below the tires, where coming and going collides,
There are worse moments than this.
Ugly drunk dumb mean mahem chatter
Almost right at Osborne
Remember the crack head ran back to tell me what book vonnegut wrote- remember that- the glory.
The bond.
People fly thru to me in my comfortable seat-
let's all pretend we cannot talk now and enjoy ultimate silence-
absolve oneself- this is an important moment-
no pen to paper but a moment none the less.
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