lately the roads have been darker.
this could be due to driving at 4am
or perspective. either way it doesn't
matter. everything draws out long,
not wanting to be what it is, a shape
shifter as soon as you turn.
there are no stories here,
no hidden elements that await you
with surprise. here we are,
standing in the middle of everything
we forget with eyes open.
where is the cure?
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