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Description
The kid in the driver's seathas aviators and
my heart.
His left arm
is a shade
darker
than his right,
and I
am just the opposite.
The engine clanks and
protests
as we turn,
the wind
pushing away the incense scented air.
Night comes softly
shifting
like the mountain of CD's in the
backseat.
polyester seats
soft from years past
and Taco Bell cups
punctuate
conversation.
At night
everything is bathed in
yellow
save for our faces
blinking red and blue.
