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5 Hour Drive

The palm of my feet
gliding through the pedestal
on a yellow bus at 6.
The fibers of jacket,
tight to me you told me,
they're weaving bones in bliss.

The streaks of my black hair then,
bent up & down on my left ear
on an empty chair for two
and I sat plain.

Allowing the void to curl up
from my feet to knee,
as crops couldn't resist
to climb their roots on the trees.

Permitting the detention of isolation
from my city to thy city,
to finally set foot
on the edge of colliding cities.

At the window,
looking at pale trees and mountains,
tune whirls on the vacant chair
like current singing the saddest song
searching for words
to save the barely moving body,
to grasp the tune that pinch the veins
and lift the body.

To finally reach the scope of the city,
where thy brains and hearts
pledge to break me.

To finally set foot on the city,
where my brains and hearts
pledge to save our bodies,
and make this city,
the salvation of all cities.

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