Tonight, panic attack. Brought on by too many hours in this god awful town.
I was ready to burst.
My nostalgia cup was full.
Her voice, reading from "web MD."
I started crying and got behind the wheel.
I found myself somewhere in Niagara Falls.
It's okay if you recognize home.
Smoke a half a pack of cigarettes and turn the car around.
Familiarity always comes too soon.
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when i was younger, a couple of times i just drove around aimlessly, thinking about stuff and trying to solve it. something about moving forward maybe.
ReplyDeleteanyways, next time come to the finger lakes and bring the party with friends.
Driving is empowering and soothing at the same time. I'd love to bring the party to the finger lakes. Sometime soon! We all need to see your face more often.
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