Traffic
driving driving
in a mass chaotic state of oblivion
like the birds around me
flocking with broken wings and wedding rings
and beards with tiny hairs of discontent
Meant
to
flow down faces
spaces of emptiness
driving driving
in a world where there's car crashes
and weed stashes
and tow trucks
and slow fucks
and love at first sight;
driving driving
a destination unknown
to me
my insides shiver violently
quietly
I seek the silence you scream
to me
driving driving
an heir to the air
you're supposed to slow down at yellow
and stop at red
hair
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