January 04, 2012 07:39:46 PM



Route 80

A massive migration of license platelets meandering through arteries that flow into the heart of civilization (a term with which Gandhi would most definitely have taken exception). They return via veins that escape behind rising hilltops, dropping poisons along the way.


She was suffering from sameness, not sadness just too much order, like going to different cities and seeing the same stores one sees everywhere. Life’s only bright spot was time spent with her closest friend who she ironically called “Old Same” from a novel they once shared.

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