and start driving.
fill up the tank.
spin the globe and point
then go.
i could easily pack a bag,
grab some cash,
a cup of coffee.
i could be on the road by
sunrise.
i could be somewhere
by noon. i could be out of
this place.
far away to the dark
side of the moon.
no need to leave a note,
for who would be here
to read it.
just go, just drive. and
drive and drive.
get out while i'm still
alive, and this time
mean it.
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