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The drive home From a unknown Black circles under my eyes The headlights of oncoming traffic Come at me with a strainful glow Twinkling like diamonds Or snowflakes in the sun Windows black, handicaps vision The “hum” of my exhaust Constant behind my ears Tread slamming the pavement It could all disappear Right in front of me
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Jul 11, 2010
Jul 11, 2010 at 5:19 PM UTC
The Drive Home
The drive home From a unknown Black circles under my eyes The headlights of oncoming traffic Come at me with a strainful glow Twinkling like diamonds Or snowflakes in the sun Windows black, handicaps vision The “hum” of my exhaust Constant behind my ears Tread slamming the pavement It could all disappear Right in front of me
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Jul 11, 2010
Jul 11, 2010 at 5:19 PM UTC
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