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Jan 28, 2005 18:34

i love my car.
my refuge. my savior. my escape.
people don't make sense. that is why i seek the understanding of solidarity.
this world won't slow down. and so i try to accelerate past it.
you will never know me. so i get as far from you as one tank will allow.
i love my car.
i love my escape.
my escape from this reality that has become overwhelmingly unreal.
but i can't leave forever.
and when i'm back. so is the reality.
until i get back into my car.
back into my escape.

and the cycle then repeats.
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