2:08 a.m
on a major freeway: completely empty except for
me
pulling off,
i see that only
the streetlights are still awake
red yellow green, red, yellow, green
I passed prostitutes
and pimps, too many drunks
too many homeless
to count.
thought of
How many people
at this moment
are making love
How many
are getting *****
thought of
How many
are making choices
about what to wear
to work
tomorrow
today
Dec 12, 2011
Dec 12, 2011 at 3:29 AM UTC
2:08 a.m
on a major freeway: completely empty except for
me
pulling off,
i see that only
the streetlights are still awake
red yellow green, red, yellow, green
I passed prostitutes
and pimps, too many drunks
too many homeless
to count.
thought of
How many people
at this moment
are making love
How many
are getting *****
thought of
How many
are making choices
about what to wear
to work
tomorrow
today
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