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82, moving fast
but feeling slow

I'm relativity, lightspeed, one old dude
gonna fly south for the winter

like a proud goose

like lost baggage
on a steel bird

but no magnetic north, no GPS here
I can't even find my exit
was it 24E?  26? When did this road become a route?

what's the time?  when's the flight?  when did it get
to be night?

too late to turn around
two hours late and still on the ground

I feel relieved somehow

somehow I missed this ticket

somehow I'm still driving.

think I'll roll the window down.
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