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just drive

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

the idea of having none hardly crossed my way.
days when i have the least energy or even just mood, to light that bulb, are these.
this cannot even be termed as a nightmare,
because that usually triggers thoughts, words, something, anything.
from me, my brains, my hands.

i have never seen me as anything close to a potato on a couch,
not a carrot or any plant i fancy eating,
i do not even indulge in the television, much.
i am very spiritually that starch on the furniture. and mentally.

"don't lose grip of the steering wheel.
you got to drive, you need the drive."

i have the map, always in my hands.
it looks as if i am safe, for i will have the names of the places i want to go to,
as long as i look hard enough.

but, i don't seem to know where to go.

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