Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Space

I am absolutely in love with the feeling of driving alone,
and knowing what song I would like to hear (and no other song matters),
and having the ability to find that song and put it on,
and I can turn the volume up as loud as I would like,
and my space can be exactly how I want it, and the roads are uncrowded,
and all the thoughts that constantly plague me vanish temporality
and leave me singing and content, sometimes with the wind
and sometimes with a quiet song and no other sounds.

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