3:35 pm.
275 south.
pink nails and toes.
hat on. belly full.
Traffic.
20 mph.
to the promised land.
don't fool yourself into thinking you're more than a man.
rachets sleeping.
rakes driving.
speak up.
shh, turn it down.
I won't wait.
you better move fast.
work in one hour.
noon: I want to go home.
I'm doin the best that I can.
somedays I'm doin better than others.
burn your life down.
3:49 pm.
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