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As you drive taking me, we- on a ride from the suburbs I grew up in to the City Down the same streets Ive always known, driven myself, the same route that leads to Toronto. Splitting, the fork- takes us, Arching flying around the circumference of the city The sun, golden orange, begins to set. Iridescence coating the skyline – as each reflective surface momentarily becomes stained glass. “Eric-I need GPS direction” … & Its after I've arrived at my destination & then home again after it all; do I re-open & Re-read this scribble in a note book- Recapitulate, & end.
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Dec 21, 2023
Dec 21, 2023 at 3:41 AM UTC
The Ride & Reprise: Oleg
As you drive taking me, we- on a ride from the suburbs I grew up in to the City Down the same streets Ive always known, driven myself, the same route that leads to Toronto. Splitting, the fork- takes us, Arching flying around the circumference of the city The sun, golden orange, begins to set. Iridescence coating the skyline – as each reflective surface momentarily becomes stained glass. “Eric-I need GPS direction” … & Its after I've arrived at my destination & then home again after it all; do I re-open & Re-read this scribble in a note book- Recapitulate, & end.
written on the DVP / Driving through the Gardner and Queen's Quay
#toronto#journey#car#ride#friend#light
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Dec 21, 2023
Dec 21, 2023 at 3:41 AM UTC
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