stretched toward elsewhere
as the lawnchairs line up to watch
ready for the show for the flash for the bang
no times like the present past future
stitched together and cinched tight
fight the sensation
remember independence as more
freedom not to get a reply
freedom not to wait for anyone
there is so much space in every other direction
drive forward away and go
readyfall rain slants fresh
smoke of the memories fades
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