Driving just a little too fast,
music a little too loud,
the trees blurring by
on a road a little too narrow
and everything is gold
and green, with light
soaking through the windshield
into my eyes, telling myself that
everything I need is
Here. Right here.
I skip to the right song,
and it feels just
a little bit
off, so I turn the volume up.
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