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Jul 3
i went on long drives a lot
i use to park my car on a hill to watch the sun go down
but now i find comfort chasing that light head on
with my hand out the window
and the breeze hitting my face
for a moment
my mind goes blank
and i find myself constantly looking for a space
or time when something or someone
could make it go quiet
who knew that it was me
all along
Written by
Lisette Naidelyn  22/F/california
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