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Speeding down roads that are outlined with the shadows of trees.
Charging across the pavement so fast that the lights along the edges become lines
and the wind seems to produce my heart to become uneasy as it threatens the open
crack in my window. I turn up the volume so more sound pours out of my speakers,
but the wind seems to defeat any amount of sound they're capable of making.
As life swirls around me, I suddenly fall into my constant thoughts of late and naturally
compare them to instances before now. I finally accept what needs to be done.
The drive seems to go much slower than before.
Charging across the pavement so fast that the lights along the edges become lines
and the wind seems to produce my heart to become uneasy as it threatens the open
crack in my window. I turn up the volume so more sound pours out of my speakers,
but the wind seems to defeat any amount of sound they're capable of making.
As life swirls around me, I suddenly fall into my constant thoughts of late and naturally
compare them to instances before now. I finally accept what needs to be done.
The drive seems to go much slower than before.