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There’s a car in the distance
growling and pawing its way down the road
and I wonder where it's going in such a hurry
It’s so lonesome
how the sound travels
through clear black spaces
between doppler moments
I wonder what’s happening
on the other side of that sound
where another voice sings harmony
with the radio
and runs through the dark
where lights shine on a destination
~~~~~



This is such a quietly pensive piece pouring from your illustrious quill, Madame Liberryan. I could almost hear Hank, Sr. warbling on a distant wind. Thank you for entering my contest, Sweetie. Good luck.


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