The kind of sadness
that sinks deep into the eyes
and never wells up.
Also, I'm dreaming of driving a lot at night again. Always stopping along the way and meeting people (or running away from them). But instead of driving on complex highways with merges and junctions and innumerable lanes...I drive on 2 lane highways over rolling hills with crops growing on either side.
I'm getting close to my destination.
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