Saturday, August 23, 2008

what's it like to miss

sunburns 
take a drive with no concern for time
instincts signal left and right
be a cliche: the journey is the destination, what happens on the way can be what happens at all. 
what separates
tradition from cliche
one state from another
undrawn boundaries that scream, 'trespass if so inclined'.
sunburns
originality
is
hope.

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