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The Last "Goodbye" PoemWords long gone and ever-changing Scenes and roads rushing by, Sitting still and waiting, waiting To slam the pedal and to driveThe Last "Goodbye" Poem
In a sweaty nervous panic, My hands are gripping the wheel tight, Clumpsy phrases, broken fragments, Spinning, dancing, spiralling lights.
Now I think I see the reason Why the fly keeps pounding itself against the window glass,
And I hope you'll experience the feeling Of flowers growing through the asphalt cracks.
For a muse (just please be careful) With heavy thoughts in shining eyes, Here's a helpless, caring,
by ~businka
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