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Jul 2022
This is the last time
I ever mistake tail lights
for the sunset.

Take a minute,
a breather,
a respite.

You lead me
quite well,
my friend,

but

I'll never be caught dead
treading water
in your wake again.
Justin S Wampler
Written by
Justin S Wampler  30/M
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