Like the road behind the rearview starin as it unwinds n releases me from my pasts curved lines in which ive teetered on for so long. Chasin me knowin my every move its as if i can not get far enough away from the pavement on my path that no matter how fast i leave alone my wrong. The mirrors wont let go of were ive been as i wind away to my destinations awaited hault to relaize what it is i have actually done with the time ive run from as the petal sinks into down to the floor board. I can see the road slip into the distance behind me yet it clings to the bumper that cant shake its clutch as im outta gears n fumes r tellin me im almost on e n i need more. But there is no time as i speed into the future pushin the wind aside breakin silence in such a rush. Onward sputterin cuttin through thin air as time is at hand for the unwanted catchin up.
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