it feels like Friday.
but it's only Thursday. I think
though that
i'll make it my Friday and skip
work tomorrow.
I can do that. not put anything on
the books.
not schedule a single thing to do.
maybe i'll hit the road.
fill the tank, go south, go north.
go where the wind blows.
put some music on and see where I
end up. just go. tell no one,
and hit the open road.
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