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Poem I wrote about a girl I met |
| She left her life behind on the coast Driving west, mountains on her mind Leaving people she loved the most Herself setting out to find Smoke lined horizons in her sight Highway lights her comfort and friend As sunshine gave into the night The moon and road her hopeful end No attachments just instant gratification From people she met along the way Too long without a real sensation No attachments hold her at bay One more morning, as many before Man asleep next to her, name not known She dresses silently and goes out the door Knowing from life it's best to be alone Slipping into the car, down the empty road As now and always she will eventually leave Too much life and energy for her to unload All the motion she will ever be able to achieve |