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traffic lights

last night

I sat in the passenger seat

as we hit the road to nowhere

just like I used to

we sang cliche radio hits

at the top of our lungs

just like we used to

I giggled at everything

that rolled off your tongue

just like I used to

we looked each other in the eyes

with goodnight but no goodbyes

but that's not what we were used to

 

-a.f.

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