driving north to south east to north west to south going away from somewhere beyond reach adulthood comprehends. rolling days like new beginnings fresh starts rogue as waves watchful memories a childhood splash across a pier, waters spill. dog farts and an ashtray bottomless bags of cheesy crisps and sweets forever invasive, gasoline the unclean constant skin movement remains. and often until floating upside down a goldfish, in its torture bag hung like the sun from a hook, until enough. rubber tires red hot from long miles for hours. sat idle, in the backseat on the move in a rusty car creaks just like a staircase. fog windowpane with hot breath until dawn rise mornings awake to laybys. big orange rise above rolling green yellow brown lands beyond reach. chop up ancient trees industrial road sign pillars cut down by a straight arm out the window. starry, starry night sky, branches dew drops glisten on the cobwebs.
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