i drove fast, tonight.
windows down
hair uncontrolled, tangled,
shorts hiked up, like i was driving in underwear and a
long shirt
and i screamed, tonight.
it was loud, melodic; a yell, a triumph
but
i am too contained:
i need something greater, bigger, outside of myself--
remove me from this body,
turn me inside-out and let me see the universe,
even if
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