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Feb 2022
Yea yea yea
Driving
The so cal
Let’s do this
We’ll find us some food
And then watch
As it soothes us
Remove us from cruising
The miles
Infuse them
And all the sounds
Quiet
I hear them
In ruins
Rome itself drank itself into oblivion. Let it remind us of the implacable fallibility in the delusions of our grandeur
Michael Marchese
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Michael Marchese  30/M/California
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